You left after giving me a hug,
and didn't tell me why.
when your hand was slipping off my hand,
i just want to keep holding it tight,
but you wouldn't let me.
now my tears dropped and there's no one here to wipe it off,
like how you used to do.
seeing you holding other girls hand,
it brings back memories' how you used to hold mine.
everywhere i go i think of you,
and kept saying to myself that you will come back.
i waited and waited,
but kept on seeing you with a new girl each time.
so my heart stop beeping,
all i was thinking was when you once told me that if one day you did something wrong,
and you're not coming back.
you'll be waiting for me on the door way of heaven and tell me that you're sorry,
but you're be going the other way to hell because you say that you deserve going there for hurting me.
