Poppies in the night are tempting, charming, but deadly, just like their love.
His love is unscrupulous, her love is tolerant and alienated.
The light he illuminated for her would always shine only in hell.
He was arrogant and unruly, the embodiment of darkness, but when he met her, he understood loneliness.
He doesn't know how to love, so he can only use his so-called love method to hurt. . . .
(This article is abusive to the body and mind, don't read if you don't like it)