Sad sentence with 50 words

If you leave, you don't have to say goodbye. I just feel a gust of wind rushing by. This is not the end, just passing by. And I have been there, although the scenery is still not beautiful, but I will not leave. Just won't look back, silently facing parting.

Who do you hold in your arms when you won't even give it to me? We may never be as irreplaceable as before. A man told the end of our world. Those scattered memories should have been scattered a long time ago, which is the strength of my survival.

I can't tell whether it is indulgence or depravity, but I can find some comfort in my heart, even if it is poison. Duckweed, who has experienced heavy rain in her life, is already a melancholy guest in the world. When should she shed tears?