How Could I

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by chryzology

by chryzology

Tell me, how could I get better,

When you said to fix me later,

But it took years after,

After you said that you're actually tired.

And you're happy with someone else's laughter.

Tell me how could I be okay,

When you chose to not stay,

And consciously walk away,

Cause once upon a time, two person fell in love,

Not knowing they committed a crime,

A crime loving each other,

Not promising forever,

'Cause no one actually figure out if there's a happy ever after.