Where Is It Not Drifting?

That person was covered in layers, and memories are more painful than forgetting. I finally recognized you in the long memories, but I can only look at you wordlessly and give you my best love. Thirteen years have passed, haven't you searched enough? Does Plato really exist? Are you still a girl? Why can't you learn to be gentle and polite? You must become a slippery fish. Why do you say they are all floating around? Was that moment of hesitation for him? And where is he?