Love is an endless road, I don't know when it will end; I'm waiting, I'm waiting.
My former boyfriend's online name was I'm Waiting. I didn't know what he was waiting for at the time. But after our love, I feel that I am also waiting, waiting, waiting for that belated love. I don't know what I am doing, what I can do, what I am doing for myself; so I break through myself and do what I like.
I no longer know what love is. To me, it is an endless memory and bitterness. When love comes, love goes.
I painted myself golden nails and put on beautiful makeup, but I found that I was nothing; because I only had my own shadow in my eyes.