She hugged his flesh, clasped his fingers, and kissed the other. Love is illusory and pale.
Silent and silent, it is the intersection of two lonely souls.
We are all orphans, wandering in this desolate world without the company of kindness. But hypocritical human beings prefer to wrap a piece of love candy in delicate candy wrappers and put them in their pockets, pretending to be rich, calm, and confident. As for that little love jelly bean, it had long since been deformed and melted in his tightly clasped hands. So the lonely children are left with only the thin piece of candy wrapper. Poor children, they are still like treasures, rubbing on them every day until the sugar paper fades.
The love illusion is extreme. They are the speechless two people in "The Empty Room", who rely on each other while walking, stay with each other in violence, and tremble and merge in fear. A lonely girl just borrows a body to get back to the wandering space; a lonely boy just borrows a pair of eyes to complete the homework that no one pays attention to in the wandering. say? Why bother. A pair of lonely souls just met, hugged and danced a gorgeous dance. You can't say it, it's a fake conversation. The lonely room can only hold one person. I had to show you, smile, we are each sweet.
Always lonely, never redeemed. Do you think that crying can annihilate the pain, do you think that you can't feel lonely when you close your eyes? In fact, no one has ever really cared about your appearance, you stupid child, you don't understand, you are lonely for you, he is lonely for his, loneliness is never empty, always full, and eternal life cannot be exchanged with others.
No one is more worthy than anyone else, I just hope that one person is not too desolate.
View more about 3-Iron reviews
