Spring Tide Comes Late 2

He will whisper something on his lips, a soft whisper, kiss your cheek and say I love you. He has no photos, but only the laughter of his shadow, leaving behind regrets for those who died quietly in full view of the world. Why can we only torture each other in the wind and rain? Why do people who love each other end up at the end of time? Is it just because of an endless dispute that makes people distracted? I asked you why you didn't look back in the first place, and you said it was because of love. But I secretly laughed at myself for being like a fool. It wasn't until my heart was hurt and my sight turned red that I realized that we were no longer what we were when we were children, because their love tree withered and dropped a thick layer of leaves. It was so heavy that it broke the heart, and it was as cold as the winter solstice...