There was a screaming inside my head,
Always asking "Why?"
Ignoring it,
I moved on every time,
Leaving my past behind.
Growing from what I mistaken,
Prioritising myself,
Then why it hurts to be like this now?
First they preferred to not be like this,
And accept what you got.
When I did it,
Then why they returned back.

I lost every memory cell from my mind,
Erasing every hurtful memories of us.
Yet the words which were engraved was not detaching,
There was...