For Your Peace, I Let Go

I have secretly liked you throughout my youth. The scratch paper is filled with your name, My eyes are always chasing your back, All the bravery is hidden in us, obviously we are so good, So good that everyone thought we would be together. But in the end, Still lost to the pride, silence and misunderstanding of youth. Later I met many people, All like you, But it's not you. Youth is the most painful, It's because we can never go back