When the whole world has abandoned me, will there still be someone who feels sorry for me?
Greedily indulging in all that you have, fascinated by the scroll of painting at the bottom of your eyes.
I can no longer find any reason to call you "honey".
If he were still路人甲of those years, I might be able to maintain my former suave.
One should be low-key, but I am so low-key that I have no key.