When loneliness becomes a habit, you no longer expect company. Forgive me for not being good at words and only knowing how to accompany you silently. Although life is limited, our love is infinite. If the years have not gone far, I don't want to hug a pool of coldness and bid farewell to the wind and frost with my lonely back. I will walk all the way. We stand outside time, they lie flat under the river, and our youth is buried in the innermost part of the cave. Companionship is the longest confession of love, so I think the best love I can give you is companionship. No matter how many winds and rains, even if you go to the end of the world to wander alone, you will not feel lonely...
Intention: Companionship is the longest confession of love, while protection is the most silent companionship