Believe it or not, I love you.
My love for you is built on fantasy, surging, echoing hollow but breathtaking in my heart.
The world grows as fast as it dissolves. So I don't want our emotions to live in such an air with forgotten diseases. Feelings can't stand staring at close range. Near, the feelings burn, the end of the burning is cooling, leaving ashes or nothing. The aroma is pleasant at first, then diluted by the wind. Then the world takes on other flavors, and our senses become numb.
Looking at the light smoke from the chimney in the distance, watching the process of water droplets evaporating. We've never had anything, but I'll always have the you, the you who passed me by. Then I smile. That faint smile twinkled like a star. as your eyes. I thought I'd forget, but it was there and my heart jumped every time it came up.
But I'm always talking to you. When I'm awake, I discuss serious issues with you, and the same issue can be discussed dozens of times a day. I'm not bored, and neither will you. When sleeping, we go out together, sometimes we hold hands, sometimes you are like a bird on my shoulder. You sing what I see.
In the distance, I can let my fantasy grow freely; I am confident that your soul is what I imagined; and your words and deeds have my meaning. That is eternity. Every time you ruminate, something new is born.
When I think of you, you gallop in the space of my imagination. And whether your heart is so broad, allow me to whistle and whistle again.
You are here, at this moment, at dawn and dusk. At this moment, not communicating with others has nothing to do with the changes of time.
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