you were my past and all of my future, never would i thought you'd be my cure. you stayed when nobody ever did, you were there whenever i'd bleed. so as long as the sun sets and river flows, as long as the world turns and the winter blows, my soul will only sing for you.
1st day of not seeing you 2nd day of being blue 3rd day of sleepless nights 4th day of endless cries 5th day of hoping 6th day of breaking 7th day of unbearable pain 8th day of feeling insane 9th day of losing myself 10th day of what's wrong self? 11th day of finally moving on 12th day of "life must go on" 13th day of trying 14th day of wishing 15th day of convincing 16th day of forgetting you 17th day but i'm still not over you.
and suddenly we're gone. the moments we shared turned distant memories, the song we used to sing became a classical piece, the butterflies forgot to give fluttery sensations anymore. the path we used to take became an unfamiliar road. the half of me no longer aches for you. our love became a folktale that no one longer recall.
love is not him, it's about you. love is about being selfish, but for awhile. love is focusing on yourself and cultivating the happiness in your soul. love is Y O U . because at the end of day, you're only your own anchor. nothing will be left on you, except you.