____Cistanches are rising, ①吢①噫嗳厴厴厳!

ωō恠 is wandering in the memory looking for something to do with...

His... and his... .

⑦タ寯, for me, it’s just another form of 妽の壑寯...

In the coolness of late summer and autumn, I can’t find anything about you. traces.

I'm sorry, I think, my heart is really ...

After turning around, I told myself that I can't look back. I am glad that I will no longer be sad for anyone in the future. Or shed tears...

I know that what I sing is not a song, but loneliness...

(ii): Who is complaining about ωō, and what else is there? "夘嘚" Do I cherish it?

I no longer understand what losing is, because I never had anything.

Memory is deleted the moment you leave...

There are some wounds that linger. It hurts a little and I can't continue.

My happiness will never come back. It's okay to wear a mask, if it doesn't hurt.

-Absolutely original! Refuse to copy, welcome to adopt!