and i hope one day you feel a heartbeat that sounds different than the one you were familiar with and it will be when you act from kindness and you will know that s the mark i left on you. because it’s the only way i want to be remembered. i don’t care if you flinch when you hear my name or if you wake up feeling fuzzy on the day of my birthday. i just hope one day you will be filled with love and you will know that a small part of it it’s the piece of my heart that i gave you. i hope you never turn it into resentment or even hate. i hope it’s like in a washing machine when you accidentally put a red sweater with your whites and they all come out pink. i hope i can still paint your world pink even if i’m not in it anymore.