Way back ago,
I found you.
We made memories together,
some made us happy,
some made us fight with each other,
but it made us stronger.
The destiny is really playing with us,
we really hurt our feelings,
we said hurtful words,
we finally decided to part ways.
We can't really blame each other,
if we treat us now stranger,
Bitter to hear,
I don't wanna see you,
I don't wanna hear you,
I don't wanna be with you,
But I swear it made me better.
It made me realize that people really come and go.
They go because it will make us better, not bitter.