And when I thought I could fall in love again, I realized, I'm out love,
I've given it all to someone I was once adore dearly,
all that's left was an empty jar of laughter and cheeriness.

I hope in my last 7 minute, I could be happy again
I hope in my last 7 minute, I could rewatch the memory of me dancing while being recorded by my mom
I hope in my last 7 minute, all that's left of me was my healed inner self
I hope Nobody's cry, nor feeling bad that I'm gone
For I am finally be set free
From the damnation and annihilation of high expectations
Aameen.