I never thought that it would be embarrassing to look back frequently. My emotions are disconnected and my heart aches. I try desperately to recall your gentle past. It's like falling into the sea, waiting for confirmation that the suffocating love is indeed gone. The pain of glass piercing my fingertips is no longer painful. My body keeps sinking, sinking, and I slowly get closer to you. I can clearly hear the regular beating of my chest. I finally understand that your sea will no longer be rough because of my existence.
Purpose: Love the world