Truly Moved By Your Promise

I don't know if you really don't come back. Beginning of winter, the temperature is lost bit by bit, leaving only persistence to be consumed bit by bit. There is enough temperature in the down jacket, used to Hat Cover your face and feel the softness of the fuzz on your face. I think I'm tired. Where are the dreamy days and happy years when I met you? But I really don't want to give up. So I thought, from now on, even if I'm just a person, I'd better keep moving forward.

Put you in a corner of my heart, can not help but touch, unwilling to blame. Remember that you turned away from the back, proud and lonely. I'm wrapped in a big lattice overcoat , stood still until the neon lights were gradually lit, and the wind came from all around, engulfed me, so cold, so suddenly.

Gradually no longer naive, no longer simple, no longer believe those so-called beautiful, cold as the wind that night. Be careful to make yourself stronger and braver. Wrap yourself in a thick coat and erect the collar. It seems that this is safe enough. It seems that only such warm red is warm enough in the cold season.

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I know I'm not elegant and intellectual enough, but I still dress carefully leather and fur 。 I don't want you to see me depressed and decadent. Such a happy lilac makes me have the impulse to smile hard. Just want to be better and stronger in the day you leave.

Never thought of meeting, never thought of starting, just like never thought of being unable to let you go at the beginning. Together, is the most beautiful three words. Fruit green overcoat It has intoxicating fragrance and strong vitality. Just like we enjoy quarreling, making up, separating and getting together. At that time, I always thought that happiness was just so simple.

Simple wool loose coat It was like a clean and beautiful self with a plain face. As time went by, the leaves of the birch tree were rustling gently in the wind. When I think of you, you are as far away as another world. Long time no see, really long time no see.

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Seeing the sunlight falling through the branches on the mottled ground, I remembered the four words "years are quiet". In the autumn season, the wind blew and touched my generous clothes. In a trance, it seems that the time after years of separation has never left, and you have always been there. So, how good it would be.