Amber, crystal clear, beautiful and flawless.
Amber is eternal existence and eternal death.
If love is like amber.
So, is love the most beautiful existence or the most beautiful death?
In the ignorant and hazy youth, there are pure and sincere emotions. Along with it, you can feel how you are escaping, weakly, timidly, and uneasy.
I will not hesitate to resist the influx of deep affection, even if it means using harm to resist it. Because I'm too afraid of losing. So, I dare not own it.
After a long time, one day after a long time, I looked through my forgotten diary, and it said: I like you. Every day.
So, are you still waiting for me?
Will you still be there waiting for me?