Time can change everything, including the human heart
Anything can be changed, it can be accepted, it is a matter of time
Time passes, and people and things that do not want to be remembered fade
Life goes on and on
Mobile phones in the wee hours of the morning have been quiet since then.
Gradually, at night, I no longer fantasized about being remembered, no longer expected
I will hide the wounds I once had and pay for my share of the wounds
Gradually stopped crying, not wanting anyone to see the tears
Brave, strong, persistent I have to learn
Because some roads must be walked by one person, and some things must be borne by one person
