PAIN

After you left, I couldn't come to my senses. I feel my soul suffering. Believe me, my heart only belonged to you. And now you're gone, you took my heart from me. Believe me, wherever my heart wants to go, you come back. Your existence is enough for me. -- Does God hear me? Why doesn't he understand me? However, he created me and knew what I would experience. Of course, if you believe it. --- The rain falls on my red hair and the water finds its way onto my body. Just give me some time. There are still stars in the sky, is this hope for me?