It turns out that the most painful expression is one without emotion
It turns out that the cruelest pictures can be sweet words
I don't know how to love you more
The shadow ironically follows me inseparably
It turns out that the loneliest thing is that I still miss you so much
It turns out that the saddest thing is that I can't face myself
You collected it cleanly
I will also leave no trace
Tell stories as if they are true
But don't touch those memories
You said the last thing tonight
One sentence sheds a tear
It seems it will be difficult for me to fall asleep tonight...