“Good bye SeungHyun.” JiYong muttered as he walked away, not a hint of regret in his voice. SeungHyun heard rather than felt his heart break as he watched JiYong’s back turn into a mere black spot. He took one last look, memorising the pathetic details, and turned away. His hand trembled as he shut the door, feeling as if he was closing another chapter of his life. The door creaked as he leaned against it, tears streaming down his face.

My heart still hurts but it’s okay

I accept your decision

Who will hug you now?

What song is he going to sing to make you happy?

I wonder when the sky will clear, who the earth will stop for

Ur happiness tomorrow, is not mine anymore

Our love is a song half sung

Time has changed our habits

Healed our wounds

But also taken away my rights to think of you

You goodbyes are bittersweet

Like the cold cocoa I hold in my hands

The worse

Is the things we have not finish doing

I can only sing half a song

My happiness tomorrow is mine

Our love is an incomplete song

Time has changed out habits

Healed our wounds

But also taken away my rights to think of you

You goodbyes are bittersweet

Like the cold cocoa I hold in my hands

The worse

Is the things we have not finish doing

Who will sing the other half of the song?