Perhaps, there are already too many feelings, frozen in blood flowers.
He has become ruthless.
I obviously told myself that this was just a dream, a ruthless dream.
But why did he still fall into those amber eyes, longing for those clear tears.
He accepted him with the curse of blood, and met him with the tenderness of love.
When the waves surge,
Why can't he just stay by his side silently?
Why can't he still discuss swords and appreciate plum blossoms with him?
Why can't he remain silent to him, despite everything about his lover...
Why are the nights so long and the dreams so many?
There are so many... I can't help but doubt that everything is real...
Will he lose him forever...
But why can't I let go...