It's been a week since he's away. No calls. No text. No nothing. How should i put all this in justice? Well, to be honest, I don't have the ability to catch up with his life. The truth is, I like my life; weird, makcik and pening pening. That's me, so me.
So let's talk this over
It's not like we're dead
Was it something i did?
Was it something you said?
You were everything that i wanted
We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it
All the memories so close to me just fade away
All this time you were pretending
So much for my happy ending.
It's nice to know that you were there
Thanks for acting like you cared
And making me feel like I was the only one
It's nice to know we had it all
Thanks for watching as I fall
And letting me know we were done.
It's done.
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