Maybe it's because we have truly loved that we know where the heart is. Maybe it's because we know where the heart is that we will hurt the person we care about most so thoroughly, pierce each other's hearts with words, say goodbye with a smile but cruelly ignore the pain in the other's eyes and the bone-deep sadness and despair.
After we broke up, we were no longer friends. The vows we made were gone with the wind and sand. The one we love is still there, but the one we care about can no longer be found. Do you know where he went?
When your scalpel cut open his chest, did you hesitate? Have you ever thought about his position in your heart? My heart is trembling? You who I love the most are using the knife to dissect him who loves me the most, and my heart completely died the moment he stopped breathing. You are really scary!
I told myself that it wasn't you, but that meaningful smile on the corner of your mouth~~
Because I really loved you, please allow me to hate you!