The wind blew by, causing slight ripples. The peace that had been in vain in my heart was shattered.
Pretend, careless smile, but who knows, the clenched hands have already betrayed the fear and trembling in the heart.
It's just a similar outline, and the back figure gradually disappears into the mist, but it moistens the dry eyes, sour and yet...
Swelling and pain.
Looking up, the sky without you is still blue and clear. The sky I once loved most is, for some reason, blocked
My heart, I dare not touch. I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, everything will become nothing.
Maybe, everything has become desolate, but he just refuses to face it, pressing his chest tightly, feeling the remaining warmth and beating in him,
Let yourself believe that those are the traces you left behind.
Conception: