The junior high school school is still there, but I think no one thinks it has any meaning except for myself, the high school school has moved, about you, that time close to summer, or a heavy rain at the end of the semester, scene after scene, it seems to belong to my movie, the camera about you is always looking at me from afar, that day in the cafeteria, you stood in front of me and looked at me silently for a long time, but I was like a mouse, I didn't dare to look up, maybe it was just a second, but there were too many regrets about that moment in the rest of my life, At the corner of the teaching building, you shook your hand, as if an elf floated silently, I turned my head and opened my eyes in a daze, you looked back and smiled, silent and speechless, as if familiar, but never spoken, in the morning, in addition to looking out of the window and churning in my heart, what the teacher said, for me it was bullshit.

The world is very big, people are too small, I thought that the days of hesitation and struggle would go on like this, but I didn't expect you to drift away halfway, never to see each other again, well, people will change, let me stay in your image at that moment of beauty is not impossible, you may not be as perfect as I imagined, but it is true that no one can replace the faith that filled the whole heart at that time, there are too many regrets, there are too many unwillingness, it is another summer, it rains again at the end of the semester that year, but unfortunately, I can no longer seem to inadvertently pay attention to you, the beginning is strange, the end is even more inexplicable, there are too many long sighs, and it has turned into tears, until now, I have nothing else to think, I just miss, I don't believe in anyone, anyone can hurt me, but only for you, I am always stupid and infatuated, firmly believe that all your beauty will heal all my scars, so externally, I say that you are my goddess, and now, in fact, I know, no, people, after all, still have to rely on themselves, holding illusions to deceive themselves, It just shows one thing, I am helpless.

I know that from the moment it ends, the past me is dead, and there will never be such a person again, who likes someone wholeheartedly and completely without reservation, because I know that there is such a sentence, since ancient times, the affection cannot be retained, and the routine always wins the hearts of the people, alas, the fool always takes it for granted, and he can't get in love with each other, the routine is glamorous, and he can always be intoxicated.

7 February 2018

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