You could still be my weakness, yet you can never be my armor.
The hardest thing to bear is when you fall in love with someone, and you know it's impossible to be together, whether sooner or later, and you have to let go. But deep down, you're unwilling to let go, and continuing to hold on is too exhausting. Loving and losing is the most agonizing experience.
The feeling of no longer liking someone is probably because they are your soft spot, but they can never be your armor.
Love is a more complex thing than death, because in death, you only die once, but in love, you might die multiple times.
You are the wind, the mist, the bird, and the tavern, but you refuse to be my destination.
Midnight recollections, the person by your side is not the one you love, and the person you love is just a dream.
It takes two things to forget someone: time and a new love. You chose the new love, and I chose time.
There have always been good times, but never good separations. In the end, liking turned into regret, deep love turned into heartache, and longing turned into frustration.
If I had been brave back then, would the outcome be different? If I had persevered at that time, would the memories be different? In the end, I still didn't say anything, and you still ignored me.
I know you've had a difficult time, it's a pity we missed each other, but you just turned and gave up.
Love, loss, are all lessons learned. Good things, bad things, all become the past.
