his pleasure just now seemed to be a balloon of discouragement, and he went home dejected.
i went all over the streets looking for you, you were in my heart.
at the crossroads, we go separately. you walk my tears, i walk your hate.
"i'm sorry" and "what's wrong with you" are the most chilling dialogues.
looking back on the absurd past is the story of my youth.
sometimes, the most suitable person for you is the one you least expect.
the sweetest is not sugar, but your laughter; the bitterest is not medicine, but your laughter, which i can't forget.
the strong wind wakes up the strong liquor, only to know that all the good things we had were dreams.
the ending is always blank, not extravagant for a better future.
if love is no longer the belief of two people, you can't let it go if you want to forget it.
the past won't come back, even if it comes back, it won't be perfect anymore.
don't look back. those who deserve your attention won't go.
do your best to keep quiet. do your best not leave a mouth alive.
if one day the world will be destroyed, i will always be around you.
all happy and sad memories should be accepted silently.