The sky in the distance no longer has its original blue; the soil in the distance no longer has its original softness; you in the distance no longer have its original beauty, but the sky can still have the flight of eagles, but the land can still breed life. And you have lost meaning to me from now on. I will try to give up and leave from your sight; I will try to forget and erase it from my mind. But in my heart, there will always be an open space for you. Maybe, I will wait for you, and that scar will remain in my heart forever
