The night is very quiet, and my heart is slightly cold. In that dream, there was a lot of separation and melancholy, and a lot of quiet tears. "I miss you so much that I dream about you."
"I have no lover, no relatives, and in the end even my friends cruelly left me behind. What do I have, and what else can I have?"
Even if the wound in my heart has festered, even if I am isolated from the whole world, so what? I will love you too.
"You love her like a fool, and she loves him like a madman. Is it worth it?"
"It's not worth it. That's what love is. For her, I'm willing to be a fool."
I will devote all my efforts to changing your happiness for the rest of my life, leaving myself covered with scars.