This time meets me everyday.
The sun which is about to set,
Flashback of the day you met.
Going back to the old days
I still remember the first time you gazed at me.
The memories of 'WE',
With a cup of tea and broken me...
I know loving you was always a maze;
And in the end ,a messy and a broken me i have.
Regretting the day I proposed you,
In the evening you replied 'I love you too'
The more night comes near,
I broke in tears.
Crying alone in the dark room,
Knowing that I dreamt of being your groom
In you now,I have no faith
No it's not you,It's me,I hate....
And i hope this black night ends fast,
A sad moral of my story':
I trusted someone,And it's Last...
-Lachimolala
