At the age of twenty, we don't understand love, who we miss and who we meet. Time is just a journey of life, and who will be with whom forever?
I enjoy the warmth in time, and I forget about the blooming of flowers in the fleeting years.
There is no formula or law in ultimately choosing who to spend our lives with.
I love you not because of who you are, but because of how I feel when I am with you.