It's all over,
I'm free to go.
You told me to get over it,
But I can't just move on.
For I'm a true lover,
Not saying that you are not.
But I didn't quit,
For I am not weak.

Maybe my concern about you,
Grew on your nerves too,
And you just quietly quit loving.

Maybe your carelessness about life,
Grew on nerves that are mine,
And I just felt defeated in loving you.