My World You Never Leave

I fell in love with you unprepared. It is the so-called beautiful love. It easily tore my "strength" into pieces and tore it into pieces. Even patchwork cannot be put together. Maybe happiness is what everyone envies and envies, the colorful and eye-catching fireworks, the short-lived beauty disappears in an instant. Maybe happiness is the dreamlike bubble that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time, beautiful and exaggerated, disillusioned, your and my laughter is so far away, so blurry, gradually disappearing in that cross street full of neon...