The flowers have withered and spring is back.
There are countless fragments surging in my heart like dreams.
People left, leaving only loneliness.
The broken mirror looked at his twisted face.
Found it after the wind blew away.
Missing is just futile.
After an unforgettable love.
The calm sky was broken.
You said wish me happiness.
But my motto is sadness.
I searched and searched in a world without you.
But I can't see the other side of happiness.
I laugh at the emptiness of this world.
It despises my shallowness.
I didn't find out until I was crazy.
I was already in tears.
I wrote this when I was a sophomore. If I don't think it's appropriate, I can write to you on the spot.