At the moment, I want to forget you completely.
The face full of smirk, the eyes of childlike pure longing, the words sweet to the heart, the intermittent sentences cobbled together into a beautiful love letter, and the bosom and gentle embrace.
I didn't want to come into your world, just like I didn't intend to let you into mine. Lie, cheat, it's just a white joke. Hide, refuse, just for fear of disturbing your pace, but also afraid of getting lost.
We also occasionally remember that the moment we remember may be branded with traces, and it takes a long time to erase and forget. At this moment, I made up my mind and forgot all about it. Some people say that not forgetting is an excuse, that is not trying to forget at all. I have to do it ahead of time before I get used to it. My whole body is poisonous. If I have an accidental attack, I will be obsessed with everything. I don't want to involve you in this whirlpool and suffer. You always say that I am an unpredictable person, can not grasp can not see through, but wrapped in a light veil, a little broken. Always careful, a little bit of wind and grass missing will be scattered to the ground.
If I become cold and arrogant, no longer let you act like a child in front of me, no longer accompany you crazy silly fantasy tomorrow, no longer satisfy your little jealousy and vanity, promise me: do not be manic, do not drink, do not close the door, let yourself become a person without sunshine.
I call you dear for the last time, at this moment, I want to forget you completely.
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