Why do good things always come to an end? I wish temporary lasts a lifetime Our broken pieces unable to mend Mountain impossible for us to climb Drinking slowly this glass of purple wine Each sip builds a road towards delusion If I had you everything will be fine Alas! All there was the worst conclusion Seeking reality we don't part ways Found fantasy beyond limited reach Believed in a lie you will stay always Your truth is all but an invented speech Thus my companion inside a wine glass Hoping struggle of mine soon come to pass