Listen to a poem that makes people want to cry.

There is no one like me.

No one will be like me

Keep everything in your heart

Don't think about anything.

Don't care about anything

Wait quietly

Waiting for you to find me.

tell me

Everything is meaningless.

Everything is just a fantasy.

That's all. /that's all/that's all

Adopted by the night

At this time, I was adopted here by the night.

All my friends are gone.

We have always loved each other, so we will never be together.

This is taboo

An undisclosed uprising

Relatives who are recuperating outside refuse to tell the truth.

I prefer the alternation of the two seasons to be specious.

I'd rather the handwriting on the list was wanting love.

I really just-

A woman adopted by the night