I'm tired to cry

I'll never forget the day 
that you came into my life
I will remember the time
when our steps were the same.

I self can't believe the change,
I can't conceive in my mind
that the love may lose the shine
and all things do not remain.

Our old way was not straight
and our feeling wasn't right
but who's to know what's inside?
who lives without making mistakes?

We've joined forces to break,
it's all over, the good died,
was well but I'm tired to cry,
find another toy to play.