It’s been a months since I saw them.

It’s been a months since I talked to them.

It’s been a months since I congratuled them.

It’s been a months since my heart shaterred into pieces.

I wonder what they are doing right now.

Are they being all lovey-dovey and all cuddly like a newled couple supposed to be?

Or

Are they continue to make love to each other?

Dup.

My heart start to feel hurts.

I though my heart is going to be numb since last month.

But the feeling is still there.

I still can feel the pain.

The tought of them being one, making love to each other, is like pouring a lemon to my wounded heart.

It hurts. It hurts so much.

And I can’t do anything to heal it, to fix it.

I need him.

I need him to cure my broken heart. I need him to fix my broken heart.

My angel..

The one that I treasure so much.

The one that I care so much.

The one that I love with all of my life.

Yet,

You’re the one who broke me.
You’re the one who hurt me.

I don’t blame you. I can’t.

Because you are his happiness.

You bring him to life again.

You teach him how to smile again.

You teach him how to laugh again.

And you teach him how to love again.

You become his sunshine,

His oxygen,

His water,

You become his everything.

The last thing is,

You become his wife.

My angel that I love, care, and treasure so much becoming someone else.

You are his wife now, My Hyung Wife.