Secret Love Ends in Love

You won't know who you will meet in that grand youth, and you will carve the best time of your life. White light can be seen at the entrance of the long corridor, which is similar to faith. Have you believed in it? Are you heartbroken? The promise of memories has been washed away by time, filtering out the dregs, leaving a gorgeous desolation. You can't hear your own heartbeat, and it all ends with the blooming of March flowers in the youthful iris. What color is love? I couldn't answer, I just felt a slight sting when I touched my heart. There was a light, dragging a long tail, roaring from the bleak past into the unknown future. I wanted to hear the sound of the wind, so I covered my right ear. I once asked myself why I didn't use my left hand at that time. It turns out the answer is that the left hand is clumsy. Well, I'm right-handed and can't do almost anything with my left hand. A weight, a touch, a hug. I don't know why someone leaves. Someone suddenly enters your world? It seems that they all have the same expression, and I can't always tell who is who, or maybe I am one of them from beginning to end. When I woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, I couldn't believe that what I blurted out was such a sentence, "You are so secretly in love." I thought that was the secret I could keep until the end of the world.