Dear Puppy eyes:
I love you from the second sight. And if you have no idea who I am, I would tell you that I am a girl came with the wind of south.
I would not say that I came to this capital city because of you.
Millions of people came here for their dreams, or, for money and fame.
That should not be criticised, we all need to find a way to be alive.
Last night, I was listening to some old school songs in a live house.
I was brought back to Shanghai in its 1990s.
People were dancing under the neon lights, and they were lonely, but never alone.
You have puppy eyes and little canine teeth that I like.
You are not a prince that people admire, but the kind of boy regularly appear in my dreams.
People now are easy with things that are difficult.
Love is a lifelong journey and is a hardship to people who want to devote their heart and soul.
So some are used to quickly get over it.
They are satisfied by the kind of easy joy and sex.
But I wouldn't, and I know there are millions of people who still believe.
That's why I am here, and write this letter to you, Mr Puppy eyes.
When we are young and vulnerable, we have hearts that are easy to be broken, but pure and tangible.
I would like to stand right in front of you and say I love you.
Only then would I have an excuse to believe what I am gradually getting tired of.
The TRUE LOVE.
Sincerely,
Your girl with a tight little dress.
To all those people who used to believe, and keep believing LOVE.
