I pass by IKEA yesterday,
where you used to work,
where I used to wait for you to get off during weekend.

And surprisingly, I still feel the pain in my chest when I saw IKEA.
Something I thought I have get over, but it's still in my heart.

Now I understand why they said:
you can fall in love with someone in a minute,
but you have to spend the whole life to forget him.

How long do I need to erase the memory and pain you gave me?
Could I find someone that I wil love him more than I love you?

How could something some wouderful turn out to become the pain in the ass.
How could you so selfish and hurt me so deeply ..

Here is the story of papa bear:
Once upon a time, there was a man I loved in long island ....