Swaying into the memory land,
Dwelling about what made me push away everyone from reaching out their sympathy,
Was it our house or was it the place we spend time together creating a future that supposedly to be prolonged,
Imagining what could have taken place if only we never part our ways from each other the moment we needed our love to be strong,
Why blame on our will to give up on everything easily instead of fighting for our love.
During the pletting rain, we gave up on us and crashed all the dreams,
Letting one soul to feel every lost moment, craving for our love and attention desperately,
Were we not taught enough to live for each other,
Or was it our stupidity to walk off at the same place we met each other for the first time,
What hurt the most and made me crawl in depth of pain and sorrow was that you selfishly surrendered your life to the war, leaving me and our angel to suffer with your dissappearance and silence.
If only you could hear my whispers of sorry for parting my way with you with hatred and anger instead of love today,
Wish the person who could hear, grant my prayer to have you back in my arms instead of leaving me in this emptiness,
Because you are my only hardest goodbye during the dusk and dawn.
