They say when you tell someone that left you hurting,
“I hope you’re happy,” that’s a lie.
In truth, we don’t want them to be happy, not without us.
But here’s the thing – I hope you’re happy.
From a place that is hard to reach,
Where the ego does not exist,
Where all is left are fond memories,
The place where it doesn’t matter what was said,
And what was not.
Where heart break has been forgiven,
A special place they call,
“The bottom of your heart.”
Where the truth is hidden,
Where humanity lies,
Where gratitude guides,
I hope you’re happy.
I hope you are.