I always have a disguised mentality, so that it won't hurt any more.

The smell of alcohol and tobacco is a kind of out-of-control loneliness.

I have to admit that your disguised expression has influenced all of me.

When you are tired, squat down to have a rest and give yourself a warm care.

Standing in front of the mirror, I realized how vicissitudes I am now.

It is false not to envy others, because I also want you to be with me.

It's hard to find the way to heaven, so I'd better live on the ground.

Will you discover my existence only when I leave completely?

I thought you were the only one in my world, and there was a silly self.

After this journey, I found that you are not the person I was waiting for.

Do you think you will feel sorry for me if I am not good enough?

I'd rather keep going than make too extravagant promises.