"Wandering and falling in the year of violet is my happiest time."
Your smile is like a bright sun.
When
Am I starting to depend on you?
When
I can't live without you?
Your oath
Turn into dirty dust
How can I trust you?
In the end, it was just my imagination.
Wry smile
Yes, how could it be
They are obviously people from two worlds
insist on being together
We are the ones injured
deep in despair
paid
All I got was snub and ridicule
What am I doing?
Jasmine flowers and manjusawa intertwined
The dusty memories are opened again
everything everything
Already left me
disappear into thin air
you no longer belong to me
"It would be great if we just met for the first time."