Maybe, I love you... Why did we meet in the vast sea of people? Why do we still miss you so many years later? The memories are fleeting, your smile is still vivid in my mind, the happiness we once promised, do you still love me?
The starry sky at night is lonely; without you, I am lonely. Looking at the streets under my feet and the endless traffic, I sneered; I threw myself into the streets under my feet. The expected pain like a broken head and bleeding did not appear, and the screams of others gradually became blurred.