At half past five in the morning, the light outside the window gradually becomes clearer
In a small room, an English song occupies the entire room
I don't ever wanna leave,
I'll watch you sleep, and listen to you breathe,
Ooh, oh,
I don't ever wanna leave,
You are the salvation of my life. I never thought of leaving.
Note: This article is a low-quality cake that I baked early without figuring out the recipe.
Please bear with me if my writing is not good.
Purpose: Reject school violence