His frivolous stay in the carriage,
the winds in the subway also has focus on more than the memories,
the whole city has been waiting for me. There is still a feeling drifting.
My only regret was the day we broke up, my bursting tears could not stop
If that moment happens again, I will not cry.
I will let him know I can be fine as well.
I love him the most vigorous and craziest.. My dream relentlessly broken, but I will not forget.
I offered him that tomorrow is the future.
No matter how bad the circumstances are, I won't cry.
I love him that he stumbled into despair.
My heart is deeply hurt, but I will not forget.
He & I no longer belong to this place, initially the ultimate absurdity of heaven.
If there are still regrets what will happen, the pain of having acquired the good will do.
We have to rely on each others shoulders. Now in their respective sea wandering.
We can't escape, the deeper the love, the more we get hurt.
How should I love?