Lips Ready to Move

I'm waiting for you, I'm looking at the dusk outdoors As if looking to the future, My heart is blinded and my hearing is blinded. Why don't you come? Hope Allow every second to bloom. I'm watching your steps, Your smile, your face, your soft hair, Watching everything for you. . This book ends with tragedy. I hope friends who love tragedy can support it and read on with patience. I believe you will not be disappointed.