You promised a thing called forever.
But we ended up as two day lovers.

What made the two of us apart?
Was it predicted from the start?

Why did you break my heart?
Was it because I did not play hard
And draw all of my cards?

Maybe it is my fault
I didn't keep my heart in vault
I'm lost by default
But was it really my fault?

I picked up the flower that you have given to me,
With fallen petals and withered leaves.
Memory of lies were all I can see
Suffocation and blue were all it gives
When you broke my heart on Christmas Eve.

I picked my heart that you broke,
Locked it in vault
and woke up from this joke.

© Yadnil Santos