Thinkin’ bout the day when my heart was first theft..
N those messages that were saved as a draft..
Now seem to me just an artifact..
As a matter of fact.. it was true love from both sides..
And those years were like love filled rides..
No bullshit to hide.. on every step she was my guide..
We never lied.. after so many years something just died..
Cuz you know nothin’ lasts forever.. n those promises turn out to be whatever..
Hand in hand it felt like we will part never..
It wasn’t she but stress made her that..
Cant run from family cuz she love her mom n dad..
So this is us who decided to suffer..
We just made our own life tougher..