I said' it's too late', looked at you and deliberately walked to the familiar road in the distance.
Just be me without you for once, such a thing has never occurred to me.
One day, as time goes by, it's like nothing happened. If you don't remember, you forget all about it.
I can't forget the first time you came to kiss me, and occasionally I will find my way.
If you happen to pass by that place, will you stop and walk by with a smile?
I am ashamed to confess that I was too masculine to say.
Come to me quietly. I've missed you for a long time and want to go back.
You, who once believed that you would always be all of me, will not be erased so easily.
One day, with the passage of time, just like an old diary, even if it is temporary, it will be laughed off.
This is a fever, so remember, can I live?