Secret love is what I have hidden for the longest time.
No one knows, only I know.
I secretly observed him thousands of times in corners where no one could see him.
His unique handsomeness has attracted me for many years.
His every move was concerned about me.
Having a crush on him is like tasting a lemon candy. When you first taste it, it feels very sour, but the longer you taste it, you will find that it is really sweet.
He and I met in the summer and also parted ways in the summer.
One goes to the south and one goes to the north.
We are two parallel lines that will never intersect, and we will never meet again in this life.
But having a crush on him is the best thing I have ever done.
I am lucky to have met him.
He is the moon hanging in the sky, and I just need to stand and watch from a distance.
Copy written on 2024.5.3
Concept: The past cannot be recalled, but the stories of youth are always there.
