It's you
It was your imperfectness that made you perfect for me.
I thought you’re the one that I want to entrust my soul with.
I later realised that it was my stubbornness.
I started to see the situation clearer than I used to be.
Falling in love was miserable.
I must have lost my mind, my eyes have been blind.
You’re like a constant nightmare, left me one wound after another.
Some people said if I can’t bear with the pain,
I should just breathe hard, and time will take care of it.
It’s a lie.
So, is the lesson learned or is it rather a lesson forgotten?
Is it a reminder for further days or simple a dot on my experience levels?
Can’t keep this on, Oh baby it's killing.
I have enough of this, I am putting up my guard now, and I am letting you go.