This love,
Like algae,
pestering her,
Can't break free,
Can't escape.
Just look at it,
Trace by trace,
Wrap yourself tighter.
I feel so painful that I don't want to live,
Deep into the bone marrow,
Then look at yourself quietly,
in despair,
suffocate
…
…
…
Everyone lives with a mask, the only difference is,
Is the real face underneath the mask, or another mask.
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Diary 1:
You lost your memory, and I lost myself.
Diary 2:
You are Yi Ziyou, then who am I?
Diary three:
Use my eyes to see your world.
Diary four:
Your childhood sweetheart, I am helpless.
Diary five:
Your heaven, perhaps, is my hell.
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