There was a time when we were happy,

A time when I was lost into you, and you into me,

A time when thinking about you made time still,

A time when roses were beautiful,

A time when we would wait to celebrate our happiness together.

But, today, we stand miles apart,

Celebrating with a lot of people, yet alone,

Telling ourselves we are enjoying, but we aren’t,

Hating roses to the core of our hearts,

A time when we have come to part ways to live our successes alone.