I choose to leave a letter.
But this has nothing to do with love.
The first letter you gave me.
Every word is engraved in my heart.
What did you call me?
Awkward but intimate
Remember your last sentence, I love you.
hum
Are those your exact words?
I saw your tears between the lines.
Are you crying because you still love me or can't let go for the last time?
I picked up a pen and wrote these words when I left.
A little more than you showed at the time.
The suitcase won't fit.
Why does your heart still care about you?
I didn't take any extra clothes.
Some things should not be forced to stay where they are in the first place.
I hope you don't say you still miss me when you see it.
What letter is this?
A farewell letter or something?
You're stiff, stiff.
Not as handsome as you used to be.
What the hell is this?
You pretend to be too reluctant.
I have been reading it carefully.
Can't find a flaw?
There is nothing between the lines.
The argument is blaming me.
Now that everyone is gone.
It's hard for me to leave it
There is nothing wrong with our feelings in that love letter.
It's my fault that I didn't distinguish the scenery temptation in the text.
Reach for the foam too early.
Trust those beautiful promises you made too much.
Your feelings are green.
Can't stand the care and warm touch of love.
Please don't make assumptions so easily.
You think too much.
I can't refute it at all
What exactly did you write about your heat and cold?
Are you afraid to admit that you love me?
Why are you doing this to me?
You can't hide too much
Even if I don't have you
Just lonely at night.
Never give up between the lines
I saw a lot.
Lonely and messy.
It's the shackles after you left.
What the hell is this?
You pretend to be too reluctant.
I have been reading it carefully.
Can't find a flaw?
There is nothing between the lines.
The argument is blaming me.
Now that everyone is gone.
Why do you want to make me sad