"The season of longing is full of expectations." It is better to say that autumn is more suitable for missing each other than for meeting each other.
What does it feel like to like someone? Is secret love more exciting than blatant love? Looking forward to meeting tomorrow, unintentional tacit understanding, the same hobbies... And endless topics to talk about.
I leave all my preferences to you, but you already have someone you like. I have liked you for three years, but it is still too late. You and she like each other, you are a talented man and a beautiful woman, and I only deserve to see each other from afar. I hope you can still remember me in the future. I want to attend your wedding.
Intention: Everything is left unsaid