Maybe, we're not for each other.
I guess, we're not meant to be.
Maybe, you belong with a well-known fairytale,
While I'm a part of an infamous tragic story.
I believe I could live without you,
And you could live without me too.
So....
We could survive separately.
We could spend the day and night solely.
We could defy the plans of our silly destiny.
We could write the pages of our kingdom without involving the names of one another desperately.
For I thought, all the sad songs were made for the two of us.
And imitation of gloomy events from miserable movies in our crossover is a must.
Then....
Let's get far apart,
Not just in distance, but also in heart.
Let's forget the start,
Don't consider ourselves as an art.
Let's get torn apart,
And be ready to enter alone in the dark.
Because....
I'm your land and you're my abundant sea,
We could meet, but we can't mix.
There's a line in between, forming the boundary
On our feet, most we can't fix.
We're tangent lines.
We have given a chance to meet once,
But fate gives us signs,
That we only deserve a temporary glance.
Therefore....
Please don't stay
And just go away.
For a someone like you deserves a fresh "hello"
And I'm fully decided to let you go.
Ready, get set, go!
Goodbye.