The author is slightly less talented, any similarities are purely coincidental
Top note: romantic waves, middle note: bitter lemon, and base note: cedar rose.
You are my goal, and I have used many means to achieve this, but when I stand in front of you, I flinch. I am too unbearable... I am not worthy.
Looking at those years of mountains and seas, where are you? Can I still meet you on the street corner? It's only when you look back on the past that you hate it. Sorry, are you okay?
I hate things that make me think hard. After thinking about it so many times, why can't I solve that functional equation?
You are good, and I will not be intoxicated by it. When spring passes and winter comes, when I realize it, I only know: I am finished.
My arms are always open for you, will you look back?
Be fearless and attack as you like & be strong and suffer in white, black and white
Let's see who takes pity on who first
Intention: No, no