He said: Your watery eyes are the sea that I can never escape from. No matter how hard I struggle, I can't escape. I can only sink into it with you.
She said: I am like a moth running toward the hot flame. After burning, I will turn into ashes. But if I refuse to burn, what will be left of me in the future, except for a heart that is gradually roughened, broken, and gradually loses its luster in the dust.
Just like two hedgehogs hugging each other, they hurt others and hurt themselves, but there is no way to give up the warmth, so they would rather be hurt than to be together.