Do you know where the knife hurts most?

Pat my heart hard and let everything go to zero in this loud noise.

How can you bear to let me live alone after so much wind and rain?

I prefer a knife to a hole.

Honey, come back, okay? It will be all right in a minute.

How do you expect me to accept things that have changed after many years?

We never forget the truth, but we are more and more like liars.

No matter how long it takes to break the road, it is absolutely brave to open your heart to it.

How many times in my life are too late? I found that I had lost the most important thing.

Will you still listen to me?

Don't leave me alone in this dangerous world.

Please don't hurt my heart.

It is you who live there.