It's okay, to be not okay.... It's okay, to be not okay....

There is no them... There's only fact of us... There is no them... There's only fact of us...

Not every first love is forever... Not every first love is forever...

Without you, I smile, I laugh, But it doesn't mean I am happy... Without you, I smile, I laugh, But it doesn't mean I am happy...

What would I ever do without you ? What would I ever do without you ?

The poem shows the world as lost. The poem shows the world as lost.