There is a kind of loss that cannot be described, but can only be felt;
There is a kind of sadness that cannot be expressed, but can only be hidden;
There is a kind of love that can only be concealed through deception.
There is a kind of heartache called... Love that cannot be expressed in words.
I am grateful that you gave me a beautiful memory;
I am grateful that you left me a beautiful dream;
I am grateful that you made me sad and shed tears, and allowed me to gain maturity.
I can't change your life at all,
You can't even embellish your life with brilliant colors,
I can only hide in the corner of my life... Listen to your heartbeat,
Enjoy the sorrow you give me.
I can only express it to you in words,
But your heart never seems to understand...
Listening without intention,
It is a kind of sadness.
Goodbye, my dear, forgive... My fall...