The winner takes it all

Lately, I am pretty tired, not physically, but mentally. I can't tell why, its just there.

Occasionally, it reminds me of a movie called "MAMAMIA" that I watched in KL few years ago. My mind is full of the scene. Yet, you are the one who set it up, and you are the one who make it stop. It's simple and it's pain.

I don't wanna talk, about the things we have gone through.

Though its hurting me, now is history.

I have played all my cards and that's what you have done too.

Nothing more to say, no more ace to play.

The winner takes it all, the loser standing small.

Besides the victory, that's my destiny.

I don't wanna talk, if it makes you feel sad.

And I understand, you come to shake my hand......