If Time Is Good, Who Will Be Brave on My Behalf?

I once loved you just like her. The buried love and youth turned into hatred that penetrated the bones. Later, we all forgot to cry. Many years later, your gentleness made me fall into the sea of ​​death again. Later, everyone finally got their wish and became happy, but we became strangers. Should I bless you or settle for the fate of wandering and being lonely until old age...