Those who make us suffer for a lifetime, those who make us change for the rest of our lives, and those lies we tell in the name of love finally fade away with the passage of time. Finally, it seems that many things are not so important, and we are finally no longer so pretentious.
Love is the pain that people can't let go of. The most precious scar in the memory. I will tell you through the summer warm songs and summer warm ballads written in my writing: Youth must be more tragic. Yes, the first time I see you, it will always be you. It's just, it's my business. Epiphany. Life is unpredictable.