Night becomes dimmer,
And I wish I could be a dreamer,
And as I lay on my Bed,
I let my few drops of tear shed,
I think of the day,
Lost myself and nothing to say,
I walks on my ways,
Hoping next day is a better day,
Letting is always hard,
But my mind tired of all those hearts,
But I still cannot let go,
Even there is left nothing I don't know,
I try so hard,
But my heart gets hurt,
I let you go,
Because I know,
if I don't,
It will always hurt my heart.