I looked through the window
Waiting for him to come
Hug me tight
Say: Goodnight.
Years had passed
But I still sat there every night
Hoping he will come
Make me feel protected
Make me feel loved
Finally, one night he came
His expression blank and sad
No hug, no kiss
No Goodnight
Time passed in a blur
He never looked me in the eyes
Never talked to me again
Did I deserve it?
What did I do wrong?
So many questions, one answer:
He doesn't love me anymore.
