DISTANT IN HEART, CLOSE IN MEMORY
I miss you,
even when I try not to.
Even if you were the one who hurt me,
even if you chose to leave,
Even though I think about you scarcesly,
I still miss you.
Each time I hear that singer,
each time I watch a K-drama......,
you return to me—quietly,
because you once brought them into my life.
So maybe it is normal
that each of those reminds me of you.
But I will not come back.
You chose to leave,
and I did not beg you to stay.
I do not beg people to come,
nor to stay,
nor to leave.
You are free.
And I am still here—
holding both distance and memory
at the same time.
I miss you…
but I let you go.
Yet, I bear no regrets.
I know I did my best—
perhaps even more.
And somehow,
I am at peace with it all.
With my choice.
With myself.
Even in the absence,
I remain whole.
You were just a part of my existence,
Not it's definition.