No, no, no . . . don’t do it
Hey . . . It’s best we move on from each other
Because you deserve someone better . . .
Because I’m always mean to you . . .
Because I’m afraid of . . . us
As I try to grasp on to that fleeting hope
I knew it was too late for us already
As she left us with these messages
I still wonder what went wrong
As I kept wondering why,
The love we both shared is now already