There are always things and people that make us feel silently sad when we are alone, but without any repentance. There are some people and things that remind us that we once shined in each other's eyes and were as violent as breaking into pieces, but we still think about them.
Forgetting and remembering are the best memories for each other.
Love is the destination and the salvation of each other.
Happiness, perhaps, is an ultimate symbol after all and does not bring relief.