DEAR SMIN
I can no longer love you
Like butterflies can't go back as caterpillars
I can no longer love you
Like babies can't go back as foetuses
I can no longer love you
Like today can't be yesterday
I can no longer........
You get the point already
It's an irreversible change
That time will never be ready
Where all this will change
If my life is upward and forward
Then it only gets better
If love were because of rewards
Then it'll always be the latter
I think I'll end this here
So we can take this there
You know what I mean 😉