I met you when I was 18, and lost you when I was most powerless. I don't understand what love is. By the time I learn how to love someone, you are no longer with me.
If I could do it all over again, I would love you well, listen to you well, hold your hand well and never let go.
Winter comes around again, and so do we
Purpose: We will learn a lot from everyone, even if they leave in the end, the things they teach us will always be useful to us, and we will never regret our encounter.