I have an eraser in my head that will erase memories about you and dreams about us.
Then I'll forget about you and our love, and then I'll forget about myself.
But even if I forget myself, I don't want to forget you.
So I record the feeling of missing you every moment I think of you, even if I forget you the next moment.
So I immerse myself in the sweetness of loving you every moment I think of you, even if I can't remember the next moment.
So I remind myself every day in a trance to imagine what you look like in my mind.
Because no matter how much you rub and forget, you will remember the smell in your mind.
You know, no matter what, I will never give up on you, I will post our photos in every corner of the house to let you always remember that I am your lover.
You know, even if you call someone else's name to me and say I love you, I will not let go of your hand, even if I doubt that I am sad, I have to believe that I am the person you love the most.
You know what, even if you escape to the far side where the sun rises and spend a lot of time when you can't remember me, I'll find you.
The bizarre sweetness of their encounter. I am with you whether you are a carpenter or an architect.
The clearest memory is of her sitting in his weird car, wearing something strange to keep out the wind. What can't be hidden is the smile at the corners of his eyes and the rise of the corners of his mouth.
They drink for life in taverns, they blow balloons and kiss in the streets. He rushed into the rain and picked up her fainted, and she hugged him the first moment she woke up.
But sadness often inadvertently invades at the sweetest time.
But no matter what, I will accompany you to the end.
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