I am burning with my youth.
Your youth is long enough for you to wait for something you know is not going to work. I do not know how long my youth lasts but I know it's short. There is a saying: spring is like a shower that everyone wants to take a shower once you have a cold because of the rain.
This year I am 20 years old, the most beautiful age of dread and of course I am also living in my youth.
I do not put a lot of expectations for my youth, everything comes to me very naturally there is noisy, sometimes alive quietly strange. My youth comes with my passion, my memories, my friends, and the experiences my life has taught me.
Sometimes my youthful name: friends
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i always love them. Everyone has their own youth and stories about their own youth, each of which has beautiful memories with the regret of leaving the bottom of her heart.
thank you and hope you guys will support me!