The love started in the summer when I was 17 and ended in the winter when I was 17.
An accident suddenly caused all the hidden emotions to burst out, and love had a morbid beginning.
If you can't love, you can't get what you want.
All promises turn into shackles, all protections turn into harm.
Like the deep sea, the darkness is so deep and suffocating that one can no longer escape.
All we can do is find each other in the dark and hold each other tightly.