Farewell

Now that I know
The hardest thing about breakup
is to be no longer used to what you've been used to

Woke up in the morning, looking for an arm to cuddle me from behind
Looking and looking, suddenly realized
only pillow was left in the other end
No more kisses, No more bite
No more you hugging me tight
holding my hand
No more cuddle movie night
No more silly talk, weird noise

I wasn't afaid to be alone
I was happy by myself
But why it is so hard to do this again

Maybe I'm just used to you
Maybe all I need
is to be no longer used to you.

Farewell my friend,
Farewell my love.