Bury Love

For many years, I have been praying that one day you can look back at me. Look at me, the woman who has been waiting for you for so many years. And in the end, you left without leaving an explanation and never looking back. Run towards her arms. I have never hated you. Just laugh at yourself for being stupid. Silly enough not to care that he is her substitute. It doesn't matter that his name has never appeared in this marriage. Not give a damn about. ． You don't love me. Maybe one day. You look back at dusk. But that person is no longer at the lamplight