When? That figure always comes to mind.
When? Thinking of her has become a subconscious act.
When? Started looking forward to her arrival.
When? The seductive singing voice will always echo in your ears.
The carefully considered arrangements for her only pushed her into the abyss step by step.
Regret, sadness, heartache?
Watching her leave with self-reproach, waiting for another figure.
Sad? ! Reluctant to give up? ! Anger? !
Silence since then.
There is only a fake smile on the corner of the mouth.
There are only false words in his mouth.
How long do we have to wait? How long will it take before you come back?
Will you come back?
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