Our love is like climbing a mountain. You rush to the front and say to me easily, "Hey, come up quickly." But I don't know how difficult and tiring it is to keep up with you, because you never thought of waiting for me.
He who loves first loses completely first. Although this saying is very cliche, it applies to you and me. I was the one who fell in love first, so I lost... To pieces. And you still smiled and said to me, "Look, you are almost at the top of the mountain." But I knew that what was waiting for me further was an abyss. There is no turning back.