Later, I always look in the mirror.
They say I've changed.
Say I am becoming more and more like you.
I just smiled without explaining.
Because no one knows.
I just want to take another look at you.
Then it was you in the mirror.
Later, I spent the rest of my life missing you.
Purpose: True love is not about living for the other person, but about still having the courage to be yourself after losing someone.