Actually. I'm Just Lonely

Actually, I'm just lonely Under the orange street lights, my accustomed opponent breathed, and you came over. The smile was very gentle. "Is it really that cold?" He was stunned for a moment. Open your mouth. "I'm just used to it." Can you imagine a girl who is used to breathing into her cold hands? Isn't it true that we are all used to loneliness? Do you believe in love? I don't know, I guess I can't tell whether I love myself or you.