Every year in February and March, you always appear in my daily photos, memories, and minds. When I talk to people, I will always mention you in a few words.
Maybe you don't know yet, but you are always in my heart. Maybe, you have already understood my intention, but you are just unwilling to accept it. Maybe... In those most innocent days, I gradually gained
Attracted to you. I can't tell you what it feels like, but I always feel very uneasy every time I think of you. Maybe this is what Buddhism calls "the pain of not getting what you want."
Sometimes, thinking about you is like taking poison. Really, missing you is a disease. I am so sick that I can no longer think about other things.
The falling flower man is independent, and the light and swift swallows fly together. The bright moon was there at that time, and the colorful clouds returned. I really like this sentence recently, I don't know why I'm obsessed with it. I'm always obsessed with something for no reason, and four years ago
I'm obsessed with you.
What time should be done. During those years, I could only fall in love but not love, so I put this heart away just so that I could get another heart at the right time.
Sometimes, I feel that this suitable period is far away.
I really love you. At this time, it may not be appropriate to say this, but.
I hope that one day, I can stand in front of you and ask you: "Who else can you love besides me?"