Clear as a Dream

Love is like sand between fingers, everything is just the desolation after saying goodbye when the wind blows. Holding tears in the palm of your hand, all you water is the withered grass in your heart. Family, friendship, love. What else do you have in this world? The person who loved me, I pushed him into the abyss because of another man. The person I love has thrown himself into hell for so-called benefits. We have all loved, but not each other. We have both gained, but lost. In fact, we should have understood long ago that everything is just a dream after all.