Stranger love
Even years later,
When your face figure becomes blurred,
Your hands belong to someone,
Your body tangles with that man,
My broken heart
Instinctively,
Will chase after yours,
Until the moment,
My heart beat is stopped,
My body is teared apart,
My soul is collapsed,
Because
The moon cannot revolve without the earth,
The rose cannot bloom without rain,
A man cannot live without water.
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