Depraved Silence (I Have a Date with Youth)

The man I once loved the most is now accompanying another woman. The road of life we ​​once walked together, the weeks of life we ​​once rode together, the pain and wind and rain we once endured together have already turned into dust at this moment. I thought that the golden years would be tightly remembered by the fiery heart, like the words engraved on the rocks. I felt the warmth of holding hands in the wind and frost. I thought that the golden years would be tightly embraced by warm hands.