I look forward to meeting you every day
Your love is the smoke I once breathed into my lungs
Cut off the unforgettable entanglement
This is something I can never change
Eleven years is my most distant past
I remember the first time I saw you
That day has been hidden in my heart
Change thoughts into beliefs
Will love come back?
Hand holding faded photo
Even if I can no longer continue writing the leading edge
I want to go back to eleven years ago...