Colors of pain

"Habits"

As I saw a shooting star I make a wish
A wish that you and I will stay like this forever
And as I make my wish
I turn towards your direction and ask you
What's your wish?
But I don't hear any answer from you
That made me stop and smile bitterly
For a moment a forgot that I already lost you
I forgot that I already accepted the fact that you and I are over
I forgot the reality that wishing on a shooting with you is no longer possible
I've already move on believe it or not
It's just that we share a lot of days together
And the things that we done on those days become a habit of mine
And who would have thought
That those habits will ruin everything that I've done to move on
And in an instant I'm back to zero
I'm back to zero when I'm crying
While wishing upon a shooting star
Wishing that you and I will go back to how we used to be