We live in a world
that celebrates moving on,
like people are easily
swapped out,
like connections are disposable.
But the truth is, certain bonds leave a mark on your soul.
They saw you, understood you,
brought out something no one else could.
Losing that kind of person isn’t just about losing them—
it’s losing a part of yourself
that only existed in their presence.
But even then, even then,
I value these moments,
these people.
I can’t hold grudges against them,
although I’m in pain and bitter.
I just can’t.
After all,
they all have a piece of my heart—
which I voluntarily gave to them.
Can you understand me?
They saw me, understood me,
Can you feel me?
Can you?
After all,
after all,
they all have a piece of my heart…
my heart.
I can’t hold grudges,
I just can’t.
Because that’s how I am—
Can you feel me?
You know,
I really am.
I care for you.
And I wish you well…
to all of you.
You may took a piece,
but I’m the one who gave it all.
Remember that.
I wish you well…
Yeah, even you—
The one who has me only as a contact in your phone,
YOU FOOL.
We live in a world...
We live ?
HA HA right
FOOL.