I met her when she was 20 years old and struggled with her for 8 years, but in the end I had no choice but to let go. Just because she doesn't love him.
She met her when he was 26 years old, hated him for two years and loved him for six years, but in the end she had no choice but to let her go. Just because he loves her so much, and she does the same.
For eight years, I thought I could bravely stand by his side, but in the end I discovered that love is not great and love is not omnipotent in this world.
For eight years, I thought I could keep her by my side, but in the end I realized that we couldn't live by love alone.
I want to say good night and express my feelings, but I have no choice, the night is still cold.