Thursday, May 26
THE JERK
Am I such a jerk
To just leave and bid you goodbye
Maybe I have always been a jerk
In your eyes, all this time
You complained I am a nerd
When I cannot please you right
And that I only cared about work
When I forgot to smsed you goodnight
Your face used to perk
Upon my silly little surprises
Now I can only see hurt
In the beam of the moonlight
All the stains and dirt
Has accumulated over our fights
No longer a need for sweet words
They can no longer make our love bright
"Give in to her"
Your friends told me to apologise
If only it were
That I'm always wrong, you're always right
A torn and stained shirt
Has the rubbish bin as its ending plight
No one will wear it again
Like no one will talk about our love again
Maybe I wouldn't be a jerk
If I had left you earlier, right?
And now, I'm no longer a jerk
'Cause we can now have our own freedom to fly
