But the past loved me more, so he let me go.
He knew he couldn’t bring me the best if I kept being with him.
And so he let me go.
And so I moved on, as he wished, and every time thinking about him I always have a special feeling...
The present wants me to enjoy my life because he thinks it's the best for me.
I try to love him as much as I can, although sometimes it is really tired..
Living with him, I'm always afraid someday he may leave me, and tell me to ‘move on’ just like the past did..
He always promises me so many things.
He is so fabulous.
So much that I believe, if he is mine, my life will be better than ever..
Unfortunately, the future only comes in my dream,
and tell me that I should treat my present right, someday my present will be as great as he is.
