Those green years,
All that is left to them is a void of memories,
What was taken away was their youth, frivolity and passion.
What was left to him were countless and unknown emotions,
Let love grow freely in his heart,
But it cannot be seen in the light after all.
Once you catch a glimpse of the sky, it will disappear,
Along with it, a corner of my heart was hollowed out by that ray of light,
Taking away the young man's ability to have a heartbeat,
Let everything become nothingness,
As if it never happened,
But it can't be erased.
From then on,
They each run towards their own lives,
But he became the secret buried deep in his heart when he was young,
He may be free,
But can't get freedom,
After all, I am trapped in the so-called free memories tailor-made for myself.
Intention: growth