I've known each other for three years, I've been in love for three years, and in exchange, you leave.
If possible, I wonder if you can tell me personally that you love me
You once told me that one day, I will pour you a glass of water with my own hands, I will cut a piece of bread for you with my own hands, and I will tell you with my own lips that I love you.
You said I love you, but I didn't hear it, but I told you countless times, I love you, I love you, I love you.
This is a story about us and it has just begun. But your departure took away all my attachment,
The only thing worth remembering is our past.
Hehe. In fact, we have nothing in the past. It's just every word you say to me that goes against your will.