That summer, the cute three-year-old Chrollo met the thirty-thousand-year-old pseudo-girl Su Xialing.
But it wasn't the first meeting, it was a reunion.
Floating
in the air
My breath is stagnant
I let my thinking go
Watch you turn around and go upstairs
i know
This is the answer
How else can I feel
The remaining tenderness
When the night becomes clearer than the day
When happiness gives up everything
When reason cannot survive indulgence
Your expression has faded.
I'm still holding on to love and it's floating
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You look back
Smiling like usual
As if you are forgiving me
Tie up your freedom
When the night becomes clearer than the day
When happiness gives up everything
When reason cannot survive indulgence
The way I look doesn't matter anything
But still holding on to love and floating around
The mistake lies in knowing that it is wrong
How to choose happiness
I love wrong
I can only choose silence
Shouldn't roar
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when the blind night
Clear as day
When luxury happiness
Lost everything
When pretending to be rational
Can't stand the indulgence
every intersection
No matter how you turn, it's all wrong
I can't advance or retreat
Who save me
Can't fly into your dream
Steal a little feeling
I can't fly back to the original me
icy body
Just floating like this
The shuttle of sadness
Feeling empty
The soul is gone
Love suddenly loses its weight
Floating
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