I also want to say "I love you" to someone, but I can't say it without saying it, because I don't know who this person will be? Therefore, I always go around in circles on the road of life, burying my head and calming down to sort out my thoughts. In the end, I find that when I reach a dead end, I can only step back and lose my way again and again.
Changes in the sea.
I watched a pair of feet walking past me, but I didn't have the courage to raise my head to look at him, or to stretch out my hand to block his way. I don't dare, for fear of disappointing myself.
Liking darkness and silence can also be said to be a habit.
I am a coward, afraid of love, but also looking forward to love.