When the gloomy memories are engraved in light years far away, I can only see your bright eyes shining like stars in the darkness.
Crossing the fingertips, it is written full of wandering, the other shore is full of flowers, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.
I am lonely because I have no one to rely on. As an only child born in the 90s, who can I talk to?
I am dating online just because a shantytown girl like me has no worth at all. Online, at least no one knows I'm a dog.