Every little thing that had happened since the 1st day of February became a part of my sad song. For verse 1 and 2, it includes the start of our fights, what are the things she said and what I said to her. For the refrain, it states our own reasons and explanations. For the chorus, it's all about the thing we must do, "move on".
The bridge has the things that happened last night and this will be followed by the longest instrumental anybody can experience. As my song progresses, little by little, I will not feel her presence anymore. Numb.
....But I will do treasure all the memories left behind, all the lessons learned will be a part of my life. 'til then pain, hatred and mourne!! I'll be on my own now. Thanks for all the memories.
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