This is how women are: even if we break up,
We can’t easily love another person
Even if we are physically apart and can’t see the man,
Our hearts can’t let him go
Women are weak although we pretend to be strong
We can’t easily forget the memories and live on
Because we’re fools that can’t even erase his phone number yet
Because we want to hear his voice so badly
Because we want to see his face
We cry every day till our eyes get puffy
* Do men cry too?
Do they hurt because of break ups too?
Do they cry inside because they crazily miss that other person?
It feels like I’m only in pain and I’m the only sad one
I want to ask, are you okay?
Because I ponder through all the memories
Because my lingering attachment overflows
My love still remains and I cry by myself
I thought I knew the best
About you, about your heart
But I know the least
Did you love me?
Did you really love me?
Words I couldn’t hear from you even until the end
I couldn’t say it back then
I really loved you, I was happy
Do you know?