Can time really heal the pain? I have no idea.
Are those days of holding hands and joking, those days of heart-to-heart conversations, and those days of talking about everything really gone forever?
Or, have you already forgotten?
When you walked away, I didn't hold you back, I just ran home with tears in my eyes. I wonder, have you ever felt my sorrow and pain? Those words of yours cut off our friendship with a knife. It was so severe that it didn't leave me any chance to breathe and recover.
Looking back at the sunset, it seems like a dream.
That kind of thin pain, tugging at my heart bit by bit. Let the years peel off the red clothes, but it will be scarred.
Watching you play intimately with your new friend, I just picked up another companion and left with a forced smile. Just like that, farther and farther. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but I didn't let you see them.
I finally made up my mind not to cry for you anymore.
Flowers bloom and fall for another year, but things have changed.
Time dilutes everything, but cannot erase this bitterness. In lonely nights, I often think of you, and when I think of every bit of time I spent with you, I always smile lightly, but I can't hide the trace of regret and the unbroken ties.