Whales jumping out of the water

I cried over here. I cried behind your back. I saw you looking for me and I was crying. I cry like a black goldfish. I want to smoke hi when I cry. The brand of my favorite cigarette, light, has a small red heart on the black case. When I stand on the prairie near the sea, what song shall I sing? The wind is so strong, when you leave, I should use what kind of eyes to see you, the seaside lonely black microphone, you in my heart was murdered by me, you die in my heart, you become a sleepless dead, crying whale. So I stand on the prairie by the sea, as if standing at the edge of the world, watching you drown in the sea. My pistol rusted on my left hand