All my pretending is done.
Those three words are gone.
Little by little you're fading away.
I can't do anything to make you stay.
The moments we happily shared.
The times I thought you cared.
Those sweet gestures you make.
Well... I guess they were all fake.
Don't worry I'm fine.
I promise to keep the memories behind.
I'll try to move-on and take a bow.
But my only question is HOW?
