Be Happy

I am glad that you are happy again. I have seen the smile, the glance that I had never seen before. I had heard the tone that I have never heard before. Something that I was never able to give.
I am glad that you are happy again. He must have make you really happy.

I wanted to say all these. But it just can't come out. It's so hard to even look at it.
All I wanted was for you to let go of the past, and move on with happiness. It finally came. But why is it so painful. Why can't the tears stop falling. I should be happy, aren't I?