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.