Standing beside the shore,
I saw you with her.
Hand and hand walking,
While here I am, mourning.
Something flashed back,
It was you and me.
Talking and hugging at the store's back,
Because you were afraid to be seen with me.
Your family's death threats,
My anxiety and trust issues.
Damn I made my hardest decision.
And that was to broke us up
Now, seeing you happy,
Makes me happy.
Now I should die peacefully,
