The Secret That Cannot Be Told

The world is one color, it begins and ends The tears shed still betrayed myself A touch of happiness swirls in my eyes, I live only because Hate, proves that I am alive A fallen girl, a wrong start 'Will it snow in autumn? " She looked out the window and pouted her pink lips, and a trace of expectation flashed in her black and white eyes. At any time, he would touch her soft hair and smile warmly at her. That smile was like the morning sun, filling the entire time. "If it snows in autumn, wouldn't it mean two winters? " "No?" She frowned. Looking back at him, the smile that made him fall disappeared immediately. He gently held him in his arms, because he didn't want to see her loss. Only by holding her could he feel at ease and enjoy this little happiness. Her fingers slowly slipped, and the cold fingertips drew an arc on his body, stinging like a wound. He even felt her breath disappearing, and the fear of suffocation filled every corner of the room. He hugged her harder, wanting to touch every inch of her blood. "It hurts" she moaned softly. He smiled and relaxed his hands, "Are you asleep? Little slacker? " His voice was trembling a little, and all he wanted to hear was that he said yes She looked at him, smiling like a blooming flower bud, and shook her eyes innocently, "What do you like about me?" "She put her head into his arms. She knew that every beat of his arms was for her. Only he understood his love for her. She rubbed her tired eyes, as if she was very tired, "What do you like about me?" "She's acting coquettishly. "Even if I shed the last drop of blood in my body, even if I can never see you again, even if there is only the last second left in the world, I will still like you, always. "His eyes were firm, and his heartbeat was calm and powerful, like old moonshine, She listened to his voice, squirmed her body, and closed her eyes with satisfaction. The evening breeze blew the gauze curtains, and the cherry blossoms fell one by one, as white and holy as snowflakes. The faint floral fragrance mixed with the body temperature of the air hovered in the air. In the quiet world, only her snoring could be heard, very softly.