We are all angels with half wings,
Constantly looking for my other half
Spring is in bloom and cherry blossoms are blooming
The gentle breeze caressed the petals and spread them all over the sky, but the prank call attracted the wings of my other half,
There are other people who are looking for their own half of wings. Wrong connections are always unsatisfactory. Only after ups and downs can we cherish each other more.
Standing in the cherry blossom forest, I suddenly realized that he was walking behind me...