Drunk and smiling, I stayed with you for three thousand games without complaining

Whose tears wet whose lips, whose kisses awakened whose soul

In general There was a man who fed me arsenic. But I am willing to believe that love is honey.

Thousands of mountains are covered with snow at dusk. How can I not think about it?

My back is to someone, but my tears are streaming down my face.

Fireworks are lonely and cold,

PPPPS has originality and COPY, don’t forget to give points or experience when accepting, I will also accept~