I miss our time together.
I miss the things we have shared.
I miss your sweetness.
I miss everything about us.
I miss everything about you.

For the past couple of weeks,
I can't help but feel sorry for us.
Feel sorry for you
cause you gave up.
Gave up before there was an us.
Gave up on the person who would've fought for us.

Now the worst part is,
I have to move on.
I have to force myself to forget.
Force myself to fill in the gaps.
Say I'm okay, though I'm not.

Why do people love to live in the idea of love?
When one day it can just vanish,
and leave them crumbling down.