Of course I will hurt you,
Of course you will hurt me,
Of course we will both be hurt.

But why did you have to leave for good,
To pack your bags and off you go shoo.

You told me you needed space and time,
I gave you all you needed and it was fine.

Then one day you say,
"It's done. It can't be fix and neither of us should drum."

I begged and plead while you walk away.
Into the heavy rain as a car came by our lane.

You looked back and I get it now.
You were leaving not because of us.
Because of someone who could do much more better than me.

Then a year had pass and I'm still in pain.
Honey, why did you leave me to stay?