"How terrible is it?

When you were happily holding hands

And in a snap, you can't even look at me in the eye

The excruciating pain of feeling unwanted

Of what have I done wrong

Of what I should have done

Or am I good enough

Or do you miss the one who broke your heart

Or do you want to chase the one before me

And maybe you would patch up things and you would leave me

I need an explanation

I need a reassurance

I just can't accept 'just'

Because 'just' would lead me to thousand of questions

then I would start questioning myself"