Lucky
My heart was once your home.
Lucky for the girl who have your heart now
Lucky, for she finally captured what was once mine.
Be happy, I know you already are.
I want to be happy for you
but I still can’t face reality
that you’re better off without me
and that you’re happy in her arms.
I know I’ll get there where you are feeling now.
I know someday it’s going to be me
whose going to experience the joy you have now.
I wish you all the best with her.
I’ll try to get you off my mind.
Forgive me; you still own half of my heart.
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