One momentous beauty broke down into smithereens, as I looked into your eyes and told you to leave.
One renewed love started blooming, as I took his hand and accepted to stay.
I wanted you to be here, and I wanted to believe in you. But fate had a plan, so you had to go. And he, stood proud, his hand in mine, I was bowed. A little tinge of pain, watching you walk away. A little flutter of the heart, watching him walk in. As the fate had planned, we fell prey to destiny, and you and me ended as me and him were just beginning.
