There may be someone else in the world
It can also make me love freely for a while
Why do I love you so much
Passion is hard to pillow
How can I know that falling in love with you is like self Immolation
Still willing to be close to you
Maybe infatuation can change affection
Looking forward to compassion in hopelessness
With fate in the past, you no longer ask
I don't know how to cherish this moment
Always looking at me sad
Because you are used to my tears
No more shock to you
It doesn't hurt to see it
How to look like the dialogue in the play
Love for life
Said when it didn't happen
Thought has never returned
Love a painful life
Tears in my heart
There may be someone else in the world
It can also make me love freely for a while
Why do I love you so much
Passion is hard to pillow
How can I know that falling in love with you is like self Immolation
Still willing to be close to you
Maybe infatuation can change affection
Looking forward to compassion in hopelessness
With fate in the past, you no longer ask
I don't know how to cherish this moment
Always looking at me sad
Because you are used to my tears
No more shock to you
It doesn't hurt to see it
How to look like the dialogue in the play
Love for life
Said when it didn't happen
Thought has never returned
Love a painful life
Tears in my heart
With fate in the past, you no longer ask
I don't know how to cherish this moment
Always looking at me sad
Because you are used to my tears
No more shock to you
It doesn't hurt to see it
How to look like the dialogue in the play
Love for life
Said when it didn't happen
Thought has never returned
Love a painful life
Tears in my heart
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