He's not worth the thoughts, the dreams, not worth the worry... Friends have said that to you already, they have warned you about him. He's not worth it, after the things he said, not after selfishly bragging about how he found his happiness in your greatest moment of despair. Remember how hurt you were, how hurt you still are if you think back...
Yes, he has been kind to you for a long, long time, and nobody has ever touched you so deeply. but when the time comes, he places his happiness before all else... Who wouldn't? Who can blame him? All we ever want is to be happy, and who can fault him for wanting what all men want: a chance at happiness, when you could not provide that, or provide enough of that to him?
Just let him go, let go of his thoughts, let go of his dreams... Has he not let go of you? Has he not vowed to "resolve" you before? So why are you still thinking of him and wondering how he's doing or whether he's hurting inside...?
But I do miss him... I miss him.
The original Rimi Natsukawa, 涙そうそう (Simmering tears)
Hayley Westenra, English version of "Nada Sousou"
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