Do not control the occurrence of sudden loss
surprise me in pain
life suddenly feel a bit lonely I'm just one person deep depression
cold hands at a loss I do not know the first line of how many tears
do not know whether it will be pretty cool
hands are cold like the heart do not know when the moment to get warm
not want to go without thinking about everything do not want to work do not want to care about
distress do not want to love like never before
do not want to forget everything until I am who
loss of self-love is not a big deal to become timid and not brave enough to make me the deeper the pain of love
but still feel that to believe
simply believe that the so-called love
Maybe one day I will be more disappointed
efforts in the past at least now I believe
I try to believe that feeling
that simple
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