You once made my sky blue,
reason why I can't hate you.
I know you loved me too,
but now you tore my heart in two.
I loved you all those years,
I fought away your fears.
As I drink all these beers,
I am fighting back my tears.
I was always your believer,
while you're a heart breaker.
Promising a life together,
I should've known better.
You begged to let you go,
while I yell back no!
I had stoop so low,
taking a heavy blow.
You have moved on quickly,
while I'm failing miserably.
You even replaced me easily,
played with my heart selfishly.
I want to feel all the anger,
but would it make me lighter?
Would it make things better?
Or would it make me bitter?
You already left,
leaving our book in a shelf.
Another love story has ended,
another protagonist that's wounded.
There's no such thing as happy ending,
I should just stop dreaming.
I should just stop trying,
I should just stop searching.
I know you're already happy,
and it's not because of me.
I am finally setting you free,
even if it kills me.