When I started loving you,
I thought I figured out what love is.

I thought we would co-write our love story,
documenting our love adventures in every chapter.  
Walking down the aisle is the written finale.
Happily ever after would be the epilogue.

But things changed ever since you left.
I was desperately seeking for signs to
stop thinking of you.
But somehow everything reminds me of you.

Couldn't stop scrolling my phone,
Couldn't help but to think
the phone call,
the text messages,
would it be you?