I like her very much, but we broke up. After we broke up, my mood was like a big pipe smoking ceaselessly, smoking ceaselessly, as if darkness can engulf me and I shout inside, but no one can hear
I like her very much, but we broke up, after the break-up my mood is like a big pipe non-stop smoke, non-stop smoke, as if the darkness can engulf me in the cry, but no one can hear.
I like her very much, but we broke up. After the break-up, my mood was like a big smoke pipe, which kept smoking. It seemed that the darkness could swallow me up. I cried in it, but no one could hear it<br>