She and I were high school classmates
The emotions of youth are always hot and sincere
I never doubted whether you loved me
Why do you doubt me?
Messy essays recording some of high school's past life
There is also some expired sugar and a bitter taste
Time has passed for a long time
It's been so long that I can't even remember what you looked like back then.
Long time coming
I don't even remember if you loved me too
Maybe all this is just my illusion
Intent: Trying to dig out some seemingly absent memories from the past memories, just for boring people's leisure, which can also be regarded as proof of existence.