He was leaving and I had no choice but to let him go. I looked back and then walked away.
I was so sure that he didn't look back like he promised. But who am I to know.
I wasn't able to keep that promise. The temptation grew stronger, I couldn't help but look back and everything suddenly everything came crashing down. All the pain, anger, tears, and nostalgic memories.
And now, all he left with me is a sweet serenade and a broken heart.
If we were really meant to be, he'd come back and fix my broken heart and we'd live happily ever after.
But it doesn't work like that. LIFE isn't a fairytale.