Someone broke my heart into pieces

but then you came and asked me, “Where should I begin fixing your heart?”

I replied, “It’s not the heart that suffers a lot. It’s my mind that never forgets memories.”

So you told me this, “Let’s rewrite your story and replace the person in those memories.”

That’s when I realized a river can be replaced by clouds.

A river where water flows and clouds that rainwater.

Water – like love – leaks anywhere.