How can this thing called love seem so real?
When undying pain is all i have to deal?
That the sweet songs we used to sing will turn into cries,
And the so called "sparks" will die into my very eyes.
Forever was the promise that we used to have,
But now friendship is not even possible to have,
Coz before i knew it-things slowly grew apart,
And that thought ravage every beat of my heart.
I've been wanting to beg u to stay,
But that would be a useless word to say,
When i know you've already decided to go,
And all i have to do is to let you go.
Now, im left here without a heart thats whole,
And with a soul buried into a great hole,
Hoping that everything will appear as a dream,
But i cant hardly deny that its just a foolish whim.
