The flower language of violets is eternal love and pure love.
In the past, I have always surrounded my heart with thick walls.
Live in your own little world,
I thought I was very satisfied and satisfied,
Until the moment I met you,
I just discovered,
The satisfaction I thought was so pale and unconvincing,
The walls of my heart are collapsing layer by layer,
Facing the light I felt a burst of joy,
But it can't compare to the trembling in my heart when I see you,
Now I understand,
You are my sun that warms and shines in my heart.
Found a stupid mistake and decided to rewrite!!
It will probably take a whileＴ＾Ｔ
Sorry OAQ