Don't look at it from a professional perspective, this is just my whim
A soul piercing, lucky or unfortunate?
Time can dull everything, but the traces are still there. Is it a reminder of pain or a mark that cannot be forgotten?
I thought I was a lifelong friend, but I found myself in danger many times.
I thought I was the lover of my life, but as winter turned to spring, I forgot my vow.
Fortunately or unfortunately?
Are friends meant to be used?
Are promises meant to be betrayed?