Sometimes, we are really powerless in front of many things, but I still want to carry out the fact that I love you to the end.
Often, when you see the surface of things, you have already sentenced me to death. I still try my best to find the truth for you, just because it breaks my heart to see that I am not in your eyes.
Maybe, I am just afraid that I will fall in love with someone I hate, so I have to hate you to constantly remind me that I am.
You worked hard without caring about yourself, but I couldn't help but let us be shattered together.