Why do you remember so many people and things, but forget him?
Why is it that I am clearly no longer happy or sad, but my heartstrings are touched by him again?
Time and time again, hugged and cruelly separated
The trick of fate, the endless reincarnation, the truth hidden in the depths
This is a bet, in the name of love, with no deadline
There are so many regrets in this world, everything will be replaced except for you
Maybe this love has already been engraved in the soul. Even if you reincarnate for several lives and your memory is blank, you can still meet in the vast sea of people and then embrace again.
Intention: Just be happy