The war is over
I welcome a little dawn
Endless killing and death
where are you? I'm waiting for you.
I thought I could find you
But I don't remember
What happened again?
Your vacancy is shattered outside the rainy window
Then he was blown by the strong wind again
Like a rose a little drunk
How do I see it withering
Who hasn't absolutely wanted to stay up all night?
Just waiting for you
You are what I am waiting for...
Lost, lost endlessly, accompany me to the end
Part of the copy was adapted from "Love·Fragrance"
The idea of this article is based on my temporary demon moth, and it is given to the children of Kujo Hana.
2009, 10, 2
Keywords in this article: secret love, secret love whose identity is not known
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