The time I once thought would take you away from my life, like twin flowers far away on the other side. One is stationed in the east of the river and the other is in the west of the river. Never be able to meet again.
I once thought that time was omnipotent, and no matter how deep the feelings were, they would all be surrendered to its deliberate destruction.
It turns out that there really is such a person, but I am so close that I can't even reach him.
But I am glad that I once loved you.
I may not be as happy as before, but I may be happier than before.
But no matter what, it's just as you wish.
I'll be fine.
Whirling and growing old together with time.