An unknown whirlpool sucked me into the past, and then dragged me back into sadness without leaving any trace behind. People who are silent even when they cry have swallowed their figures into the abyss and swallowed their nostalgia.
This passage made me think about it for a long time and changed it again and again.
I just want to use the most romantic words to decorate my sea and sky
Unfortunately, with my ability, I can only show a little bit.
I don't know if you will burst into tears like me when you see it.
Perhaps, when I write about madness for you, I touch upon my own weaknesses.
Intention: You are my beauty