Prolouge
For eight years i lived without you.
I became more successful in my career.
I gained millions of money and even became the most paid model.
I met girls sexier and way more prettier than you.
Girls who can pleasure and give my needs.
They are even the one begging for me to notice them.
Im free to do whatever i want.
No one will interrogate you wherever you are or what are you doing.
No one will be jealous seeing you with other girls.
I don't need to force myself to do such idiot sweet things.
I don't need to remember pathetic anniversaries.
A life without her is just so great.
Yeah, so great.
But I don't understand myself, why there are water falling from my eyes.
