I loved 2 people
Both very sweet like cotton candy

Then that day came
Where they asked who should I choose?
A girl from the East?
Or a girl from the West?

I delayed it
Like an old man delaying death trying to keep going until there is nothing left to say.

Yet in the end.
Like the day, they were gone
And I was alone
Like a orphan without a home

And as my love died that day...
So did I