It's been a year and I still can't forget that young man whose smile was as warm as sunshine
A year ago, you returned to your city and we had no contact again
In order to escape my feelings for you, I chose a relationship without love, but I was wrong
You left and took away my sunshine
It turns out that I love you so deeply
During this year, I changed different phone numbers and followed your updates, but I just didn't want you to know that I fell in love with you.
Isn't it funny that the boy who rejected you so decisively is now stuck in the quagmire called longing?
I want to go back to find you, will you still be there?