Our world is no different
They are ordinary little people
Live a bland little life
The only difference is that you are no longer by my side
And I'm no longer around you
The life we once longed for together
Now it's just separated
Hopefully he will also leave the best for you
Not necessarily rich
But be sure to keep the taste you deserve
Our world is no different
We don't have the aura of a hero and heroine in a novel
There is no deduction of the earth-shattering ghost god of the sea of dead stones
Eventually it fell into a small corner of the city
Silently savor their own sour, sweet and bitter and spicy without disturbing each other
Quietly live a full life that everyone is satisfied with
What was once good to each other has become eternal
It will no longer deteriorate because of the trivialities of life
What remains in the memory is only the best of each other
So
Our world should be the same, right?
Do you also think of me when I think of you?
Are you probably crying for me when I cry for you?
We don't know what the other person's life is like
You can only wishful thinking that the other party is really good
How are you?