Suddenly one day I realized that I was the only one I could rely on in this world, and the whole world had turned my back on me. I once thought I would always love you, but time eventually changed everything. When I walked past you, I no longer felt my heart move.
What is ordinary is impulse, what is regretful is youth, what is thrown away is the past, what is collapsed is memories.
It turns out that love can also deteriorate, and what I originally believed would always be broken easily. In this decadent era, even the last bit of faith has disappeared.