Our story began strong and great.
But as time passes, it's crumbling bit by bit.
Like a house, we thought that was well built.
Turns out to be weak when a calamity hits.

Our desires that collided from one another,
Stabbing our hearts, us hurting each other,
Seeing you seek comfort from another,
Maybe we are not meant to be together.

Thought that our love would last forever,
The threads that bind our hearts together,
Is now beginning to sever,
Will this make leaving you easier?