When I woke up the next time, the person I loved the most was no longer around me, but instead there was endless killing.
Will the responsibility we bear be relieved like this when the donated blood runs out?
I want to look at your face and your gentle eyes again.
Of course, you will definitely resent me for killing my people so bloody...
Whose body is the blue sky?
Let the clouds plunder and leave evidence of feelings
When feelings slowly twist in your heart
Is my love aggrieved and fearful to you?
The sad meteor's desolate escape
Leave the stars behind to clean up this irresponsible ending
Who tore the wounds of the stars in the sky
Destroyed my freedom and romantic tenderness
If the rain outside the sky is the tears that the stars have fallen for me
I don't know if there are still traces of hurt in your heart
If the rain in my heart comes from a dilapidated house
I don't know whether the memory of care will become the ruins where love is buried
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This is my first time writing a time travel article, I hope you all like it