If everything is destined, then at least let me be myself.
If love has become a burden to you and me, then at least let us find our last freedom.
If all this is a bad fate, then I am lucky to be deeply loved by you.
If leaving is the best choice for you and me, then please allow me to be selfish.
Where are your traces in past and present lives?
Whether in the next life or not, I hope I have no regrets in this life.
Unfeeling is nothing but self-deception.
Deep love is true love.
After the frightening dream, it turns out that everything has drifted away in the wind. . . . . .