In the vast world, it's him and I.

We love each other deeply, our hearts in sync.

I share his burden, and he shares mine. Together, we're like the moon and ocean.

And then it comes to me, that it's only my imagination.

Tomorrow will be the last time I'll try to meet his eyes, and offer him my whole heart without expecting him to offer his.

Because after that, I'll be saying farewell with my broken heart.