Dear, you have bound the wings of my prose.

Sing your poems to kill time. Who can walk into my heart tonight?

Dear, I am a bird. I am used to freedom and flying alone in the sky. I am used to not dressing those wounds and letting them heal slowly with the glory of the years. Why did your entry break my original life?

This time, I can no longer fly across the boundless sky, the world that originally belonged to me alone. Do you know that?/You know what? I don't love you, because I know you love me, so I'm willing to gamble my youth for a lifetime of happiness. Forgive my selfishness, it was my own choice. I am afraid that falling in love with you will make me unable to extricate myself. That kind of pain is enough once. This time, I chose not to love and set myself free.

Why? I always touch my emotions with the changes of the outside world, and I hate myself like this. You praised me and said that I was a ray of light in the sunset. I joked about why it wasn't the light of the morning sun. You replied that I was sentimental and always sad alone. Yes! I am used to, a person's world, a person traveling independently in this evil world.

Honey, why? I want to meet you so early that I can't choose to escape. This is not part of everything. I'm so tired. I am trapped in your world every day, isolated from the world. There is no color I need. I hate colorful.

I hold it carefully every day, for fear that it will leave again if I am not careful. Dear, your side is not suitable for me to stay, your arms are not warm because I am cold. I'm sorry for your bondage and dependence on me this year. I am really tired!

Life in the kitchen is wonderful, but now it's really boring. The original freshness has gone away with the breeze, and the bird on that branch is not singing poetry, but my sadness.

How I hope that those who love me will not bind my wings, my soul needs freedom!

Every night, I am reading words, because this is my favorite, and I will appreciate you occasionally. This is my duty. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It turns out that I don't love you, which makes me feel ridiculous. My love is in poetry. That kind of love will never appear in my life, and dreams are mixed with virtuality. Who doesn't waver?

Honey, why am I used to calling you that? Is this a title or your nickname? I can't tell whether it's my fault or your wish. How long can this life last? I'm so sad, so sad, it's not your fault, but I'm too temperamental and sentimental.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Why do I like wine? I like getting drunk, because then I will fall asleep. I am afraid that you will lie beside me, and I will feel uneasy. My thoughts and embarrassing stories will come to my mind one by one and hit my fragile heart. How could I be embarrassed?

Honey, your job is all day, and my task is to wash and cook for you. So, am I a nanny or your little love? I'm sad, but I can't grasp the time you spend with me. I need to stay outside for a while because my wing is hurt, but I can't talk.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? Every time, I tell you calmly that I want to be independent and go with the flow. You are angry and say, "Can't I support you?" Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? I'm really sad, because many things are not as simple as talking about. I want to be free, and my love needs oxygen.

On this night when you were not around, I tapped these feelings and secrets in front of the screen. I hope you can see it, and I hope you will never see it.

Why? Between friends and girlfriends, you always put me last and then comfort me with your difficulties. Do you value your career or avoid me, and then prevaricate a lot of reasons to make excuses. Really, considering these days, I have had a hard time at all. It's just that you don't know that a day seems like a year to me.

I miss my grandma, miss my grandma, miss everything in my hometown. But it's a long way, and the feeling of motion sickness is very serious, which is not the pain that drugs and motion sickness stickers can control. Every time I have time to go back, you always ignore my crying eyes and bleeding lips, and you will never feel the pain of my soul struggle. When can I appreciate your concern and care for me? I don't want all things, I'd rather have your concern and greetings, so I'm satisfied.

I have always been, in the face of virtual network life, you always blame me for not knowing how to love myself, and you always can't see the real me because you forced me. The freedom I want comes from the range around you, my strange city, I can't fly out, and the flight function of wings is slowly declining. When will you understand everything I'm afraid of? What I want is freedom, and then I will be happy.

Honey, this time, I was badly hurt. It is not your love that can heal the wound. Dear, at this time, my heart is very painful, not your love can comfort; Dear, this time, I want to go back to the past, please let go and let me go to nature to breathe and heal! I need your nod, support and blessing.

19 years, I have been walking. The rugged road is full of bushes and wild animals. I am here, no longer afraid, used to the challenge of loneliness, and suddenly I am not used to your protection.

If you love me, set me free; If you love me, you must make me happy; If you love me, don't tie my wings. Dear, my wings are very painful, very painful,,,,

I don't love you, but I care about your feelings; I don't love you, but I need your approval; I really don't love you, but I have no choice.

I know everything about you. I just hope you can understand me and don't tie me down, okay?

Even if the outside world is full of danger, I am willing to travel. I'm not afraid without you outside. I'm real outside.