Last year, I held your hand and went through different "Seasons". I thought "I could" walk with you like this, whether we "Fell down" or something "Went wrong", I would never let go.
At first, I believed that I had found the "Clear water in my heart", and from then on, it would be a "Poetic life". Finally, I realized how cruel life is, and how ridiculous the distance between "A step and a lifetime" is. "There's a sentence you always have on your lips", but you never say more. What you don't know is that I understand everything. No matter how you hide it, worries and hesitation have already been "Passed" through your eyes. It's not easy to "Say I love you", and even harder to hold hands together. And it's all just because we are of the same gender.