Oh, you will fix it?

My bad, I forgot you could fix it.

Then, go ahead and twist it all. Go ahead and spoil it, break it all. After all, you can fix it.

No, you do not need that correction. You really do not need that caution. I mean, you are a perfectionist, isn't that what you call it?

You think it's okay to pierce every heart with your words?

You think it's okay to cross all boundaries?

You think it's okay to do things your way, follow your own rules and disregard everyone else?

But why?

Oh, sorry, my bad. I forgot you can fix it.

I forgot you can put everything back together just the way it was. I forgot you can undo the disrespect you showed that person. I forgot you can mend a broken heart without leaving a single scar.

I forgot you are an expert at patching broken pieces without leaving any holes.

You fool!

You really think you can?

You really think it's as easy as that?

Go on, then. 

Get it all fucked up!

Break it beyond recognition, then try to mend it and see if there will be no leftovers.

You've only been saying it.

How about you try it now and see reality for yourself?

You fool!