Again, you leave without a word.
Again, I get hurt by your behavior.
I overheard you talking with them,
You'd never be with a foreigner.
It stings, right here in my heart.
You'd never be with me.
You said that, even if you fought for her,
Your family would fight back.
Going against them is not something you want,
Nor for you, nor for her.
I understand, I guess.
But I would move mountains and seas to be with you.
I'd choose you over anything else,
I would, not you,
So what's the point of me hoping?
Before I get hurt,
I should give up on you,
Not expecting you to fight for me.
The next three weeks will be long,
I didn't even get to say bye.
Maybe it's better this way.
