In the dead of night, thoughts are surging, and thousands of love words are like waves, stirring in my heart. I want to express it to you, but I am afraid that my sorrow will infect you and make you fall into this endless silence. I love you so seriously, but no one responds to my enthusiasm, like a cry in the wilderness, echoing in the hollow.
I love the whole world and declare you to be my person, but no one responds to my stupidity. I declare my love for you in my own world, and you are like a ** person, which I can't reach. Time has left a deep imprint in life, and the years have divided life little by little, and you occupy an irreplaceable place in my heart.
Four years, can it really be cleared? Four years, can you really just be confused like this? I asked myself over and over again, but I couldn't find the answer. Four years, don't you really want to see me? Four years, is it really useless? My inner struggle was like writing countless question marks, but no one answered.
Whose time is not time, whose life is not life? Whose sincerity is not sincere, and who is not paying for love? I wrote 10,000 question marks and no reply. Why can't you get out of a confused life? Will love really be silent in the end?
What is the cause of the disease, and why is the emotion moving? A trip to the heart, disturbing a lifetime. Those unsolvable confusions made me more sober. Where will the hurt and pain, pain and happiness that you have experienced? Believing too much, losing oneself. Suddenly, one day, I found out that I was wrong in the direction, and I realized how great my energy was.