We met under God's arrangement, but fate did not prepare us for love at first sight.
I quietly miss those little moments of my own and wait for time to slowly hide them.
Those years of mine cannot be taken away, but they are destroyed in an instant in your hands.
I am invulnerable to all poisons in the world, and my heart is as strong as a diamond. In your hands, I am indeed a marshmallow, and I can be torn apart at will without any resistance.
You stopped there and looked at me quietly. The backlight made it difficult for me to see your face clearly, but it only made my ears clearer.
You murmured: You know, I love you, it is you I love, I love you so much...
I laughed, extremely ironic but couldn't hold back my tears: Really? You love me "so"...