There was once a woman
Who never thought that would find a man
A man who will do all that he can,
A man who can always give a helping hand.
She was fascinated
Never thought of her time being wasted
His efforts were never been rated
It feels like for each other, they were fated.
How could it possibly be?
Giving a perfect man to thee
A world which before she cannot see,
Now, the happiest woman is she.
There are feelings that are not intended.
Their love is unrequited.
She should be full of hatred,
But she's still happy even though she's wasted.
A woman who is willing to give all,
She'll do everything even if she has to crawl.
She's there with one call,
Also, she's aware that she's submitting to the fall.
People keep on realizing,
That she is always willing.
Those efforts that they were seeing,
For him, they were all nothing.
People keep on judging
To the choices we keep on picking.
We keep on reasoning
For it keeps us living.
I'm a person who's already tired,
And also, sometimes I cried.
It feels like there's no place to hide
But heaven knows she tried.
She wants to be better,
Doesn't rely anymore to a letter.
She keeps on thinking 'it doesn't matter.'
To realize that her problem is not getting bigger.
But rather, it makes her stronger.
And the curse of her broken heart is already over.
Once upon a time,
My heartbeat got a rhyme.
I met a man who will never be mine,
Is this considered as a crime?
You give me premature ventricular contractions
That leads me into speculations
I'm still keeping my reactions,
But I still have my hesitations.
I'm very happy every time we're having those long conversations.
Your gestures keeps me thinking,
Is this something?
Now I'm still looking.
Time is ticking,
But we'll never be rushing.
Until when will I be waiting?
Until when will I find something?
When will be the perfect timing?