Why can’t we just grab the keys and drive ’til we can see a perfect spot to rest?
Why can’t we just place our chairs together and read our favorite stories?
Why can’t we just scratch our feet down the road while sharing your childhood life with me?
Why can’t we just be like yesterday when we both call our names?
Why can’t we just tease each other and laugh together?
Why can’t we just blend the tone and harmonize our voices when we sing?
Why can’t you just cheer me up when no one else does?
Why can’t you just ask me about our ‘real score’?
Why can’t we just memorize our broken figures and fix the pixelated dreams?
Why can’t we just smile and bring our closeness back?
Why can’t you keep your flaws up and point back at me?
Why can’t you just hold our beers and hide those tears?
Can I expect? Can I pretend that you love me too, though I knew that it won’t help, thus, it hurts?
Why can’t we just talk and wash the pain away?
Why can’t I just remove my fantasies away like the way how I brush my pen on your hands?
Isn’t it hard for you that I’m a character in your diary, or it’s just I’m only an extra and I’m not that important unlike your Juliet?
Why can’t I just believe that nothing remains the same ’cause everything has changed?
Why can’t I just bring the logic puzzle back to you, for we do not have the time to fix it?
Why can’t I just bring my attention back from the things that I do when you’re still off the scene?
Why did you leave,
when you’re the reason why I live?
Why do we keep on regretting the past
if past runs after us?
Why do I need to explain
when you can’t hear my reason…
…the reason why our favorite song’s still on repeat,
and it makes a sick beat?
You’re getting over it.
YOLOista Tada 