When my clock strikes,I hope my hands are enwrapped in your hands,feeling the warmth of your body.Then ,I can tell the world,now ,I am not alone,and in the fulture,I won't be alone any longer.
These days I always imagine this scene.When I was thinking about it ,I was shivering.When I wrote that down,tears convoluted in my eyes.When you r sad,just hold the tears in your eyepit is more beauty than let them roll down your cheek,for you have known there isn't only you in the world,but other people;There isn't only your blessedness,but others.
——lililover