Missed Fate, Missed You

If I had confessed from the beginning, I would not have regrets later. In the quiet of the night, I would often ask myself why I was young and frivolous and did not dare to speak out! If you like someone, you should confess it. Even if you reject it, you will have no regrets. Isn't it important to be honest with yourself? Can that love deeply buried in my heart really be unforgettable? Can that past love really be reunited one day in the future? When you mustered up the courage, there was already him beside me. How could I hurt him? When I opened my heart, you held someone else in your arms. How could I not be sad? Our happiness was so short-lived! Our sorrow is so long now! Do it again, will you confess first or will I speak first? Or will I miss it again? Once fate cannot be grasped, who dares to hope for it again, because there is no guarantee whether it will end in the same way!