Mu Han only put down his phone, closed his eyes, and let his thoughts gradually fall into sleep as the night went by.
Depression, anxiety,
confidence, courage,
I lack the courage to bear your love.
I have also imagined,
confidently and generously accepting
your love like a rose,
but I will live forever.
Death is too far away for me.
Am I your passerby or are you my winter.
She slowly turned her head, her eyes falling gently on the familiar figure beside her. After nodding lightly, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to sink deeper into a dream.
Intention: love
