You are the suicide note of the past, the end of the sunset, the wind that keeps growing under the feet of passers-by,
What a pity. Why did I lose you when you were such a good person?
If you want to come back, please tell me as soon as possible. I can't fall in love with anyone else anymore.
If you don't come back, I'll stop looking for you, lest you laugh at me again for not being able to live without you.