When I think that I let you, who I love deeply, travel alone in the sea, I will be depressed, angry, and cry. It's just that the distance between me and you is life and death.
After the lover leaves, there is pain, complaint, and longing.
This article is my long-term reflection on the separation of life and death from my lover. It can be regarded as the final relief. Dedicated to those who have been lonely for a long time, may you be gentle to yourself.
Conception: