The most regretful thing in life is. Stubbornly insist on what you shouldn't insist on. And easily give up what belongs to you.
However, who can predict what is right and what is wrong.
I wanted to love you forever, but waiting for you to look back is too painful and tiring.
The sporadic hope I want is also what you refuse to give me.
So, when I leave completely and no longer have any extravagant hopes, please don't look back, otherwise I will blame myself for not persisting.
Love, just drifting away, is also good.