It's not because of each other that they made the mistake of expiring their visas.
It is not because of each other that they are willing to bear the choked thoughts of each other.
It is not because of each other that they are united in their resistance to facing a perhaps happier future.
But, but ah, we are not together, I can't talk about my sadness and the helpless unknown of your recent situation are the culprits that make me calm and suspicious.
When a new person appears, I know that I should accept it. It is time for us to break up. We can't go on like this. A new life is about to start. You can only be in the past tense. However, upon hearing the news that you want me to get married, I am willing to throw everything away. Isn't this love?
Work is going well, someone is nice to me, and my friends make me happy, but I just want to go home alone after a little drunk and miss you in bed. I also ran when I knew I could see you for the first time. Isn't this love?
Forbearance, restraint, tearing. But still crazy growing thoughts.
Always lighthearted, always at will. All are masters. But they failed miserably in front of each other.
I don't want to admit that I'm used to loving you. I prefer to believe that I love you like crazy.
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