Never did I wonder and can I imagine,

My judgment of a decade has been dying,

I wish we were never introduced,

As those words will forever sound shrewd.

The time of half a decade, feels like a slow motion pace,

The time which seemed perfect, has finally been erased,

A little disheartened that it took a while,

For the person who did not walk another mile.

The reasons will always be unknown,

Doesn’t matter as they are no longer your own,

It’s better to be out of such situation,

Cause life is much better without false token.