Open your eyes. Whose face is lying on the pillow?
The emotional changes in this world are too sudden.
The blurred picture covered my eyes.
A sea of people drifts with the tide and loves to play.
After the typhoon anchored in the port, it found its destination again.
Children's love is always simple.
When you are tired of playing, you always have to go ashore.
Some people leave, disappear, and take their thoughts with them.
It hurts to stay, and I still can't get over it.
Some people don't love but still stay with you.
As the priest said, how far can you go if you never leave?
A sea of people drifts with the tide and loves to play.
After the typhoon anchored in the port, it found its destination again.
Children's love is always simple.
When you are tired of playing, you always have to go ashore.
Some people leave, disappear, and take their thoughts with them.
It hurts to stay, and I still can't get over it.
Some people don't love but still stay with you.
As the priest said, how far can you go if you never leave?
Some people leave, disappear, and take their thoughts with them.
It hurts to stay, and I still can't get over it.
There is no such thing as true love in this world. Does it exist?
We don't want to be submerged in the sea of people, so we must find a lifebuoy.
I must find a life buoy.