I used to dream that we would be together until the end of time. I searched for you with all my heart, but all I ever saw was your back. I cried, wondering why you never once turned around to look at me. I stood right where I was and waited obediently for you. Why didn't you come back?
I used to dream that you would find a girl who loved you. I did everything I could to hurt you, but you still admired my proud, distant figure. Even when you saw me trembling, you didn't dare come over to comfort me. You always stood there foolishly, waiting for me. So why did I never turn around to look at you...
