If
I insisted on something I shouldn't have insisted on.
I gave up, I shouldn't have given up
Then what is left to cherish?
The secret love that I couldn't express in words, no matter how many memories there are and how deep the relationship is, if the other party can't notice it, it's already destined to be nothing.
However, one day when the other party discovers
But we begin to waver in our feelings
Love has nothing to do with whether it is spoken or not
But I care whether the other party can sense it
Not every emotion requires a response
But at least there should be an outlet for this feeling
What you can't get isn't necessarily precious
But what you hold in your hands must have a weight that cannot be ignored
hope we
When I want to cherish
That person is around