Cold, stubborn, crybaby girl × dark-bellied, strong and domineering gangster
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When she was a teenager, she said he was an orange-flavored carbonated drink.
Sodium bicarbonate bubbles burst out in the mouth, ambiguous and intense;
Like the relationship they had when they were young, addictive, violent, changeable and short-lived.
See you again,
He is the shining sea surface under the moon, gentle, calm and poetic;
He is a tidal wave in a storm, unstoppable, relentless, and violent.
She almost drowned in his overwhelming wave,
But love is the undercurrent surging under the sea,
Weaving a fantasy for her that summer.
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"The orange-red mold of love is fermenting and bitter, stronger than alcohol and broader than a harp."
——Attier Rimbaud, "The Drunken Boat"
Intention: Loss and possession are both equally precious.
