if only our hearts would be naked from this stupid pride.
what could've happened if we let down our pride and let our hearts rule instead?
i hate how pride always tears down
the beautiful story we could've been
there are days when i miss what we
used to be.
it's worse when i remember that
i was the one who tore that masterpiece.
and so,
i can never accept the fact that
we're better off
less than lovers.