You gave up, left like this, and didn't come back, so I cried, my eyes were tired, now I'm sleeping, it's almost dawn, I forgot everything, you left, my love is gone, I'm sad, I don't think about it anymore, the wind blows, my hair is messed up, tears flow, my heart is dead, I try hard, I can't get it back I have no choice but to forget it and forget about him. Winter is here, the weather is cold, the snowflakes are floating, the wounds have condensed, and they no longer hurt. You are gone, the air is gone, the taste is gone, the promise is gone, the love is gone, gone forever, time is gone, happiness is gone, pain is gone, everything is gone. ． ． ． ． ． Since everything is gone, why should I keep it? ?