People talk about us
Maybe you didnt know this
But I love to talk about you everyday to my friends
How sweet you are
How cute you are
How gentleman you are
But then you left me
People asking, why?
Why he left you?
At first i'm mad at you
But when people keep asking
And i realized that
It is my fault
For not being a girl that you actually want
For not being a girl that love to tell you a story everyday
For not being a girl who wake up early everyday and wishing you goodmorning
For not being a girl who can meet you everytime you want
And for not being a girl who much pretty to be by your side
It just my fault for not being material girl just like you want
And I'm sorry for that
I'm really sorry for you and for both of us
