Devouring everything, turning around and crying for her, I am crazy. I give up on the dependence of being public and sad by nature, I can't live without the light gray color of Coca-Cola, my heart hurts when I encounter it, I feel so lonely that I can't fall asleep, I have been planning for a long time, I'm glad that I am free to fight in the north and south, I just look at your back, and I'm full of ruffian flavor, pampering and wandering, wild and cool. There are some memories that can’t be forgotten for a long time. They are so old that my bones are filled with lovesickness and addiction. Let go. You are a star falling from the eaves. Dependence becomes a torment. Good and evil are all mine. Rain shelter. One person, one city. Lifelong heartache. Farewell. The old people were strangers and lonely hearts. Trapped in a cocoon, thinking about old love, a season of sadness, a trapped heart, some memories that cannot be forgotten for a long time, they are old and longing for each other, the loneliness, the wounds you gave, the tooth marks left on my lips, the future, the inability to come, the cold soul puppet who has seen everything. She said she would protect you