I got shot.
Again and again, I got shot from the same place.
But I hushed.
You ruined my life.
You heavily deceived me.
You've become my pain.
And I saw the truth,
the real you in you.
Despite all that, I was still holding those cold hands
of yours.
I was about to leave you so many times
But I held myself back.
I could not do it, I could never hurt you
like you hurted me.
Didn't you get upset when you left me slamming the doors of my heart?
Didn't feel ashamed when you broke your promise which you made with love?
And how are you still able to look me in the eye while you say goodbye?
I got so upset,
didn't you get upset?