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.