As the quiet, silent days pass by.

I wonder If our love died.

If ever your pride and ego were worth losing everything.

Was it really easy for you to just let it end?

I came back for you countless times.

But you couldn’t come for me, not even once.

Our last fight was it for you, and you never looked back.

While I learned that love meant you gotta beg.

While I thought that love meant we gotta fix.

Now I’m here browsing through your pics.

I admired how you dared to move on.

But I finally realised it’s only cause I loved you for too long.

And now I don’t know if you ever did love me.

Cause I keep peeping on my phone, hoping you’d text me.

But it’s all getting blurry now.

And my last memories of you are blurring out.

I’ll see you someday.

And you’ll just be somebody I used to know.

And there’ll be no more pain.

Cause my tears have paid.