If we had never met each other in life, I would still be the same me, occasionally dreaming, and then running around day after day, drowning in the city. I would not understand that there is such a you in this world. You and I are so similar: we both have misfortunes, we both need to be strong, we both persist, and we both love each other, but we don't understand love. We love and then get hurt, and we get hurt and then persist. It is not until time has passed, and we have separated and reunited, that we understand that love is actually very simple, just enjoy it.