I'm used to someone loving you with a look up at me, and I'm used to you ignoring me, and I'm even more used to someone quietly appreciating the loneliness and happiness of my love for you!
Maybe I have been unlucky for too long. When you said you liked me, I even thought you were kidding me. But time is like horses hooves moving away on the bluestone, slowly burning away my love for you in the future. Are we destined to be the most familiar strangers? Maybe every end is a new starting point, so can our lost love come back?
~Recent overhaul, I will fill in all the holes after graduating from the high school entrance examination~
Again, if it's divided, I don't care. Suggestions are the most important. That's about it. Happy Mother's Day to everyone.
Also, this article contains beautiful things, although there are not many, but those who don't like it should not read it.