I know you are still here
and you never left from me
you're just taking anyother way accompanying me.
I know you are a good boy.
I know we once spent the most wonderful time in our life.
I know you,
But I can't say you,
and I also can't tell you.
In fact,
I am also still here.
via a kind of way you can't see.
Maybe god has used another way to make up with our pity,right?
You are very good,so I am,
maybe that's enough,right?
