I really like you... I really like you.
"What if I say I like you?"
"I'm really sorry, I won't like you anymore, absolutely."
"But, I hope you can remember, remember that I once liked you, because only you can remember."
"I'm not very important to you, and it doesn't matter if you lose me, so goodbye."
It hurts, it hurts, it feels like my heart has been stabbed hard with a needle, it hurts...
The tears flowed down, with a bit of sourness, but also with awareness.
I'm leaving first, to the other world. Don't worry about me anymore. You have a better life to live. I'm sorry for causing you trouble.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
"Why..., I like you, I like you! Don't leave me."
What does it feel like? My heart felt like someone had stabbed it hard with a needle. It was so painful...
Tears flowed, with a hint of sourness and deep regret.