I couldn't help but type this topic, but I haven't started writing yet. It's not that I have nothing to say, but that I want to say too much. Later I discovered how difficult it is to get those "thorny" words to be generated on this soulless paper, and I can't write a single word of the originally organized language. Maybe it's self-esteem at work! Being a noble person by nature, I don't want you to see me love so humblely, and I don't want to let myself perform alone in this space like a clown. I'm afraid of being despised by you, and I'm afraid that my elegant and dignified image will disappear at this moment. Love is a matter between two people, why did you only leave it to me?
