It is the last part and it may sound pessimistic but that's the reality and I wish, no one ever gets into a situation like this.
Here it goes,
"we were magic",
Probably nothing and ignored,
Maybe that we has separated,
But I want to confess,
I never used love for money,
Love in itself is a beautiful symphony,
And now it's just nothing,
I still wish my everything,
Never dare to come close, again
Broken hearts are hard to love but,
Worse to love again.
