In that youthful time that belongs to me, what is it that is gone but never returned?
My friends, my brothers, my besties and... The people I like,
Have we been swept into memory together over time?
But after many years, memories reappear and figures overlap. How to choose between right and wrong?
In that youth that only belongs to us, let's pay tribute with a sunny smile.
>>"His smile shines brightly on my heart" so stay tuned