jannjai

I can't seem to laugh again
          Because I saw how you walked past by the streets where we always meet.
          But this time, you're walking with someone else.
          With someone... you told me not to worry about.
          

Why are we always overthinking?
          Why are we always fighting?
          I'd love to see you again.
          On desperate times, on ten minutes to midnight.
          

"You walked past by Zulueta Street
          On where we always meet.
          On nights we wonder how life works.
          On days we ever think our minds are cruel, hell."