He's good at painting, He used to sketch her beauty, He's talented as anyone watch all his moves, Of course, he's the Ace I used to know... Well, I've liked him for more than a year, But no one dares to catch him, For his eyes are only on Harriah, Harriah, her name sounds so scary but loved by him.... After that graduation, I would like to see him again, And now our paths crossed, One boring day, changed to an oh-so-good one, That time I realized it still here... Luck has been on my side, Someone told me they broke, What a shocking revelation, Is there a chance to be near at him? He used to paint good memories, He used to sketch every piece of happiness he got, He used to draw their future together, But now that they broke, his passion faded into black... Would I dare to catch him while he's broken? Would I rather watch him tearing up? I can do anything for him, Just to see him happy again... He chose to be a doctor, Rather than become a famous painter, He really wanted to change, But I know his passion wouldn't leave him behind... He hated me, for I am good at painting, He wanted to forget everything about her, Everything he did for her, But I know he misses his passion... We became friends, bestfriends, And I hope someday to be more than friends, I'm sick but I can love him in any way, I'm ready to hurt just to paint his love for me...