While you're both happy, I am here.
Still stuck in the past and the pain just freely flow in the present.
Whether I like to feel the pain or not, I have no choice. I can still feel the pain whenever I look at your picture. Smiling and full of love.
Why am I like this? Why am I doing this to myself ? Why am I still swayed by the same person 7 years ago ?
I'm happy seeing you. But I'm sad because I am not the person behind your sweet smiles.
I'm sorry for keeping you in my heart.
I'm sorry.
(You know me)