A person often sees that familiar figure with those shallow dimples on the noisy streets, and stubbornly passes by. I know in my heart that it's not you; but I still turn around and look back, dreaming as I watch the figure I once knew disappear from my sight little by little. At that moment, my heart hurt. When I raised my head and looked around, I realized that I was the only one left in this world, searching for something alone, looking for that lost heart. Sometimes, like a helpless child, I can only hide in my own world and be silently afraid. No one knows, no one understands, and no one can touch me. Helplessness, heartache, fear, loss, everything is left to be endured only by yourself. Running wildly on the deserted streets, unable to find anything from east to west, north or south, all I know is that I want to escape from this world, I want to find a small space that belongs only to me to accommodate this already broken heart, I just want to hide myself. However, no matter how much I run or escape, I can't escape. I can only shed crystal tears silently and roar silently in my heart??????
I will walk along the footsteps you left over and over again, looking for the years we have lost, the happiness we have lost, the lost self, and the memories we have forgotten!
Even if the angel's wings are broken, even if life ends here, even if there is no me, I will become an angel and always protect you!