This is the first time I have posted the text I have accumulated under my pillow online. It feels very fresh and I am very determined. Since I don't have a computer yet, updates may be slower, but I will try my best to finish it.
Believe it or not
Love is just a dream in the clouds
Nothing is real after waking up from the dream
Fate is the rain falling from the clouds
And where should I pick up the scattered love again?