At the moment, my heart is so sad. Like feathers floating in the blue sky. I am a man who can't hide a secret. I'm not good at lying. When I tell a lie, my face turns red and my heart beats faster. I heard that lying makes people's noses grow longer. I'm not Pinocchio. I don't want to be surrounded by lies. Please forgive me for my unintentional mistake. Please forget the lies I once told.
This summer, so beautiful. Even in the high temperature, I am still happy. I think I am happy. However, in other people's eyes, I am so cold, lonely and melancholy. I do not deny my silence and introversion. But I believe that the power after silence will be infinite. Give me a lever and I can pry up the whole earth. Facing this world full of lies, I can't escape.
I live in the noisy world every day. The scenery is so lonely. I can't help thinking of the past. My warmth and love sometimes fly and sometimes fall. My existence itself is superfluous. My dream is always elsewhere. Please stay away from me. But please don't stay away from me. I need warmth. Need your love. Please forgive my selfishness and willfulness.
Many times, when you see the words you typed, you will feel pale and groan without illness. The inner morbid and madness, like a turned on faucet, flows noisily, grasping the cold pleasure. I want to fly. Lonely people are always easy to fall into narcissism and fantasy. The mood is like a quiet and deep river. I don't know where to flow.
Missing is like a cotton padded jacket in the sun, burning hot. I think my missing is the long wind, gently passing through your long hair. My missing is a cup of light tea, moistening your withered lips. Missing is a short season of fireworks, just to illuminate your affectionate eyes. My thoughts are your sleeping pillow, accompany you to sweet sleep day and night. My missing is a flying carrier pigeon, carrying my deep affection.
Tonight, I beat my inner disorder and anxiety quietly. I began to look forward to the bright sun tomorrow. Life always gives me endless pressure and endless power. Living should be a happy thing in itself. Men and women, young and old, living their own life is the most important thing. Those who forget will eventually forget. Remember will always remember. Whether forgotten or remembered, we are turned into dust and silent.
I'm fine I am so happy. When I say these words, I will smile with tears. The world is full of imagination. We just need to run bravely. Life is full of miracles. We just need to experience them bravely. Be brave and confident about yourself. In fact, everything is far from as bad as you think. The loss of life is similar to the sand in your hand, disappearing bit by bit. time will not wait for me. Work hard to have hope.
I just want to warm my life by your life, warm your life by my life.