All lost dreams are in the corners of my desk drawers.You were hidden within them. A picture of you I found under a layer of dust. A love letter filled with my young heart and everything else I have of you. Because you were my sun, the moon, my everything.
'To me, who was walking that dark road alone. To me, who wasn’t even aware of my spilling tears. You came closer like a blinding light. Now I have realized. The road that I’ve walked so far; the road that I’ve walked in loneliness as I cried. You make it all different. I’ve come to know now, the reason why This road before me is beautiful.'
