Time is easy to deceive, but feelings are the most precious.
Many unforgettable things have nothing to do with whether you love them or not.
But it happened to be it, it happened in that time and space that I can never go back to.
When reality hits my emotions again and again,
I could not help but think of that episode over and over again.
It has a name, it's called - the feelings between you and me.
I just want to call it emotion.
Because you never said you loved me, and I never said I liked you.
At that time,
We just try our best to be nice to each other,
No regrets,
carefree,
Just because you are you and I am me.
Anyone who has ever had a relationship knows:
When I dreamed back at midnight, my face was filled with tears,
The left hand holds the coldness of the right hand,
Inexplicably lonely in the crowd.
There is no right or wrong,
I just want to use my childish pen to record such a feeling.
Record a girl's growth.
Maybe,
More and more loneliness,
Dreams getting lower and lower
It is the proof of growth.