The trips were highlighted with irony
I didn't know it was near or far
What about the return routes?
I have to follow the lead
It was as if he had crossed miles in the blink of an eye
I want to see a message
I want to read a paragraph
In reality
The memories that welcome me
They are lying in the dark
The worries of those who look forward to life worries
It is not easy.
You can guess where it is
What is being done and what is happening?
You can't tell just by looking at it
I miss you so much.
@thaelay1