I thought of things behind every suffering I had,
I said, “Once in my life I will prove them wrong.”
They kept on saying you’re the wrong one for me
But how can it be when they did not give it a chance?
They judged you very unjustly
And it did hurt whenever they name you things
It’s a sting on my ears hearing the words that I’m wrong.
Time passed by and still I have you
Things sometimes went out not the way we want,