She just knows it’s time
Time to go, embark on a new journey.
It’s awful to think that the misery would be corrected in the morning,
Like crying the night before and smiling next day.
No… she must escape the hands that reach for her each moment
Hands that are owned by a bitter person, unable to love as before.
Unable to be human like me and you,
He allowed his friendship to become a cancer between what was real
Hiding and pretending, whatever he felt!
Left now alone two bitter people who tried to deceive her loyalty.
Disgusted by their own games, they are now in the ruin of shame.