THE OLD IS GONE
BITTER, SWEET THE TRUTH CAN BE.
Remember me no more and never think of this
But know that it still exist, bitter sweet the truth is
I can’t change unless you decide to turn around although
I’m ever fixed to the heart that was never fixed
I can’t say you hurt me than you hurt yourself.
Love is a universal language, im healing
Surely I remembered and forgave myself
The time I last saw you, you couldn’t even look at me,
Although it was your fault, you did not even notice
A week pass-by or so, but it was not you or me.
Time is just a great healer of wounds and pain.
You sang a song before me, close to me
With a verse that no one hear AND listen when parting way
“I’M SORRY”, cried a river seeking to float
But drowned in an empty promise of long life
The story is never finished until the is a conclusion
And never was in love by conclusion but hallo again.