I think
In our lifetime,
We slowly give away tiny pieces of our heart
To those who we care for
To whom we love
Those whom we pity
And those whom we understand.
And I think
Some of us are unaware
Of the breaking away of heart pieces
Of the floating of them into the hands of others
Just like how we unknowingly fall in love.
We find our happiness in the hands of others.
And it may not necessarily be the way people disapprove of.
Not the way we 'depend' on men and give them our everything.
Though it does feel like it.
There were days where the people who carried my heart
Had to leave.
And those who haven't,
Well, they will someday.
And when that happens,
It feels like a part of you has been ripped away.
Disappeared forever.
Another thing that has made you smile,
had brought you joy
Lost.
Tell me again how I should move on.
-Li Ling
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