I think, I think when it’s all over, it just comes back in flashes.
我想,当这一切的一切都已经结束时,这些回忆还是会历历在目。
You know, it’s like a kaleidoscope of memories.
你知道的,就是那种万花筒般的回忆,被无限放大和复制。
But it just all comes back.
就这样一幕幕回放。
But he never does.
可真实的他,从未回到我身边。