Five years and four months
It could have been our sixty-fourth month
The laughter, the sorrow, and the kiss
The bliss that we were having is something I miss
A year and a half have passed
Still, the pain kept on haunting me
So afraid that nothing's going to last
I chose to isolate myself and live in anonymity
I tried to set myself free
Free from the pain and the agony
Things have gone so wrong
I just had to embrace them for so long
Now the memories are starting to fade
Now, I am not afraid
You'll be the "baba" in my heart forever
As I find my new "Happy Ever After"