Worrying about gains and losses, this is the only thing I feel in this failed love
I looked at the woman with a cold face and raised her diamond finger at me like she was showing off her power.
Slowly closed his eyes
The tenderness of minus seven degrees, the melancholy of autistic patients
I open and close my thousand-year-old eyes
You smiled and stretched out your hand to me. From today on, you are me
I lowered my eyes. This was just an extremely boring game.
But, is this really a game...
None of us know this...