The deep blue is not the ocean, not the sky, not oxygen
It's my strong words and unwillingness to give up on your decision
Dark blue is not loneliness, nor doubt, nor escape
It's your teardrops that show the traces of me hurting you
I thought warmth was just a habit
Only in the end did I find out
Memories held tightly are broken toys
It makes me let go but I can't bear to forget
It's your clear eyes that give me the aura of nostalgia
Take me to see the you I love most
Mine Sweeper
1v1, he has no children.
MS is not involved~