by: Ariel Olaera Omangayon
I wrote letters to say goodbye
I drew your face, then closed my eyes
I rode on a bus with a broken heart
Trying to fix but can't find a half
I was on this ship looking at sunrise
to dry the tears behind my eyes.
As I looked down, I saw your smiles
I let go of the tears, for I can't lie.
Now both of us are far apart
How can I fix this broken heart?