I remembered you when I felt death.
It is everyday I cry for you.
There is no day when I will not cry.
I want to live.
I want to live and see you.
But you will pass away.
That is inevitable.
Even if there is nothing there, I am sorry. Even if there is no love between the two, I will cry.
Because I admire you.
You are God to me.
Even now and the future.
It will not change.
Therefore, I want you to live longer.
And I want to live because I can cry as well.
