Chỉ Giữ Thanh Xuân, Không Giữ Anh

In the quiet solitude of my mind, memories of you broke into my youth like a storm, leaving behind a trail of bittersweet nostalgia. Your presence lingered in the air, haunting me with the echoes of laughter and whispers of promises long forgotten. As I traced the lines of your face in my mind's eye, I felt the weight of the years we spent together pressing down on my heart. The innocence of our youth, the passion of our love, all now faded into distant echoes of a time that once was. But still, there was a flicker of something deeper within me – a spark of longing, a yearning for the days when we were young and free, when the world seemed endless and full of possibilities. Just as quickly as you had come crashing into my thoughts, you were gone, leaving me to navigate the labyrinth of memories and emotions that you had stirred. And so, in the silence of the night, I found myself grappling with the ghosts of our past, trying to make sense of the fleeting moments that had shaped us into who we are today. You broke into my youth, leaving me to confront the shadows of a love that once burned bright, now a mere flicker in the darkness of my soul.