Yesterday, he said farewell
Not to me, but to the old him
Who would never make my eyes swell.
Today, he didn't call
Though I've waited for hours
Never have I felt so small
And humble.
I wonder what he'll say
If we come across each other
Maybe he'll just pass me
Without a dance and a song.
Maybe he'll say sorry
And leave me at the street corner
Crying painfully.
How could he leave so calmly
How could he be so heartless
No,
Why am I so sentimental?
If I had an answer,
maybe he wouldn't have said farewell.
