There is no step too early and no step too late.
If love has never come, if dreams have never been broken, if my heart has never hurt, then am I still the me you know?
Promise is just a lie, it is a beautiful deception, but some people are willing to give up everything for it.
Passing by each other, you and I do not belong to each other. The indifferent cherishment and goodbye, the indifferent feelings and bitterness have turned into dust and drifted away. We should cherish the present.
My lonely eyes are silent, when will I be discovered by the bright, hiding in the dark corner?
Your loneliness made me miss you, and I accidentally looked back at you. Only lonely people will be lonely.
Faint, scattered, not much, a little is enough, asleep, breathing, understand? Yes.
The dream is gone, the heart is broken, I am just preparing to leave,
Melancholy? A little boring, a little lonely tasting a little lonely.
Where were you when I was sad? Can an apology replace the blank space?