The First Day

First morning without you here with me
First morning without a good morning from you
The first morning I need to forget
The first morning that I need to accept
I need to accept that you're already gone
I need to embrace that I have to say goodbye to the one I love

Second Day

The second day, I can feel a colder bed
I can feel my heart in total pain
My eyes are swelling because of crying
I stare at space thinking what have gotten wrong
Asking myself am I not enough for you to stay

Third Day

This is the third day since you left
On the third day, I can still feel the torment
I can't forget and unsee our past
On the third day, I hope I can finally forget you
On the third day, I am praying that I can finally let you go