In your young years, have you ever liked someone very much? Then he found that everyone else was dispensable, no matter how good he was.
In your frivolous memories, have you ever felt sorry for someone? Because the other person found out there was a lot to be said for him, even though he never blamed you.
In ordinary life, have you ever suddenly missed someone very much? It's even a paranoid concern, even if he only treats you as a friend.
In the cruel reality, have we ever thought clearly about one thing: whether we fall in love with this person or love itself. Dead-set. Mentally exhausted.
So, feeling lost. But, relieved.