your moment's end.

I thought you were beautiful.

And I guess I would still have had,

if you hadn't broke my heart the way you did.

With the guts to use me afterwards still.

I wish you knew, how I saw you

for the things that you weren't.

But could've been.

I saw you for all the potential

you clearly had in you,

all I've always believed in.

But you let to waste.

I really did thought you were.

And indeed you were (beautiful).

You could be still.

However, you no longer are,

at least not to me.

-riri-