I would see it as a story about thinking about someone who has been in my life. Although I don't know where she is now, I don't know if I can meet again, but I still remember the promise I made, and I still hope that the promise can be fulfilled... I hope to meet again.
Too many people have disappeared. Those who have been in my life and have had so many beautiful moments with me are now gone. Every time I look back on the past, my heart hurts fiercely. Sometimes I see them in my dreams, but they have become strangers. I meet them on the road, but they pass by in a hurry. Is this to tell me the reality? Sometimes
I think so.
I still remember that pact, that pact with important people. I always remember this agreement and have been waiting for that person's answer. I didn't wait, I thought it was because he hadn't been found yet, but I kept knowing about him from other people's mouths. I have to believe that maybe, he has forgotten me, and I am the only one who is waiting foolishly, dreaming of staying at that time. Maybe in fact, in many people's lives, I have been forgotten things, things that have been dusted with memory, but these people are still firmly in my life, and they have not even faded because of the passage of time. Those good times that have appeared, I really can't bear to forget them for the rest of my life.
I can only have the same dream over and over again, looking for the past time, missing the past people...
2005-3-13 22:29:53
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