The Innocent Man
You and I are two different people living in two totally different worlds. I knew that all along.
We are just two people that know each other and take photos.
It is not like love, we just knew each other for a short time long ago.
My heart knew it. My heart remembers you.
People say we live with the strength from memories.
You can create memories again.
Only collect happy, joyful and good ones.
You never know a person’s heart.
Father, One day, a woman walked into my life.
I hurt her deeply with the harshest words possible.
I pushed her away as much as I could.
But, she came back to me again.
She is so much like me.
I often see myself in her.
She has the physical wounds that I have.
The tears that fill my brain are flowing through her heart as well.
I gave her those wounds.
I made her cry.
I should not have met her.
I should not have allowed her to come into my life.
Father, I’m regretting it.
This is the first time…that I have ever regretted in my life.
You always seem you’re at a distance … like you’re about to leave anytime.
You are the one I chose in the name of love.
You’re the one who made my heart pound.
I’ll never let you go no matter what happens,
no matter what everyone says.
I hear the laughter of my friend, my sister and my love.
They are part of the most beautiful, delicious, and fascinating dream in the world that I can ever dream.
Afraid that if I open my eyes, I’ll wake up from my dream so I can’t open my eyes in fear.
For this beautiful morning, thank You for gifting it to me.
I won’t be greedy and ask for more. I won’t expect any more.
Right now, I am happy.
You and I, should we run away to some place far away?
A place where nobody knows us?
A place where only the two of us can live.
Eun Gee is back, but I’m still waiting for her.
Dying is hell. Why is living supposed to be hell?
Letting go of someone. and also giving up on someone…
I learned that this too was love.
That it’s a bigger love than having them…
And so that, for this reason, I can be happy.
I realized that not long ago.
Kang Ma Ru taught me that.
That ordinary kind of love.
I want to start all over again.
This is what I think I prayed to God.