Light strawberry ice cream, the eternal outsider
This is my own story, when I pick up the pen. Heartache can be calmed down early. Maybe, I am destined to be lonely. Maybe, I want to wander around the world alone. I told myself not to have any interaction with them, to go my own way, to let them be a thing of the past, to let tears be traceless, and to let love dreams fly lightly...