Everyone who leaves you has said that they will stay with you for a long, long time. Flowers will wither, birds will die, and trees will wither. Nothing lasts forever. It doesn't matter. Everyone will fall in love with the wrong person. They will shed tears for no reason. They will suddenly collapse while walking on the road. Later, the fog will spread. He said he still loves you, but why is his love lighter than the fog?
Intention: to miss