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Sometimes people look at you and laugh.
They ask why you go that far, why you can’t just do things in moderation.

But I know.

You’re someone who simply can’t do things halfway.

Someone who, once something enters your heart, follows it all the way to the end.
Someone who returns to look again, even after everything is already over.
Someone who keeps a single passing word in their heart long after others have forgotten it.

So life becomes a little harder, a little slower,
and sometimes you’re the one left standing alone.

If that’s what people call “mad,”
then I like you exactly like that.

Because you’re someone who gives your whole sincerity even to moments that seem like nothing.
Because you’re someone who stops and looks at the light others simply pass by.

Even if you can’t compromise halfway,
even if you sometimes hurt yourself, get hurt more easily, and think too deeply.

Still, people like that are the ones who see what the world has missed first.

Maybe the world runs on people who live in moderation,
but it becomes a little more beautiful because of those who go all the way in strange directions.

So I like that you’re a mad person.

Because you’re someone who can love something that much.