It's been three years, three years since we've been together. In thoes three years I've convinced myself that it was not me that mattered, it was just you. I've gave my all to you and I never got that return. I made you feel happy when I never was. I took the blame for everything just to keep you happy. All this because you were the superior one. All this because I loved  you. 

It's been a couple months now, we're over, but we're just friends. I'm over you, but you're not. Why?

“Theres a room in my heart with the memories that we made. Took them down, but there still in their frames. There is no way I could ever forget.”