It started out when I saw you.
And when we met, then I knew
We would be good friends.
We share the same taste in trends,
And had a lot of things in common.
We became close, from then on.
Little by little, I found these eyes
Wet with tears not knowing why.
I wondered how could this heart cold as ice,
Melted as I break down and cry.
Then I think of what I use to do,
And found that I fell for you.
Whenever you utter her name,
I keep silent while this heart is aching.
If I could fight Love’s little game,
Perhaps this heart would stop its bleeding.
Hoping for this heart’s tears
Would dry up, as it slowly heals
And everything would end
As this sorrowful heart would once again stand.