He just said, “I don’t love you,
And I don’t feel the way you do.”
Even though I know it from the start
Still, it really breaks my heart.
I replied, “It’s okay. I understand.”
I know you’re something I couldn’t have
I don’t know why I can’t help but pray
Wishing you’ll feel the same way someday.
And my heart keeps on dreaming
Of you and me with happy ending
Since dreaming is the only way of keeping
A memory of you, how caring and loving.
If I could write my own love story
You’ll be my hero; I’ll be your heroine
It will be a story full of romances
It’s the only way I could take chances
We’ll be lead characters of best selling novels
And be the inspiration of love songs and poems
In there you will love me with all your heart
And I’ll promise we will never be apart
But sadly, I can’t write my own love story
You’ll never be my hero; I’m not your heroine
How can I take the pain away from me
If my heart recognizes only your name?