I stood in the middle of the CROSSROAD
While you drifted away as i was TOLD
you don't care ANYMORE
However corrupted in my CORE
Trying hard to stay CALM
Crying hard cos I feel DUMB
Waiting for the breakdown to COME
You gradually fade away from my MEMORY
As I would come to myself from RECOVERY
For years you were there in my LIFE
From this moment on you disappeared from my SIGHT
Depressed as I would BE
Frustrated as you would FEEL
We will never SEE
How much we are defeated by fortune's WHEEL