dear happy,
this is a change.
she looks so down—
she looks so empty.
she looks like she was hurt so many times.
she was crying,
when i saw her on the park bench,
that i always went to.
i wanted to talk to her—
maybe comfort her—
that was what i wanted to do.
and i did.
and because of that,
the heavy weight on my shoulder,
felt lighter,
seeing someone,
as miserable as me.
so, dear happy,
thank you for,
letting me see,
that i am not the only one,
deeply in pain.
— hoseok