Whenever I think of you at midnight, tears fall from the corners of my eyes. However, if you swim against the current and try your best to catch up with time, you can't catch up on the lost years.
The best years are given to you. Youth is no longer there. I want to leave traces of the passing years. I will not forget them when I am old. I will forget the arrogance and ignorance of the past.
Perhaps, that is youth.