Is it really time to let go our memories?
How come we became stranger?
Maybe... I still don't want to accept the fact that you are really gone...
Maybe... I still hope that one day you will be back...
Maybe... I think too much....
Maybe... This is what it should be...
Maybe... This is what you wanted...
Maybe... I can't change the fact...
Maybe... I really need someone near me...
Maybe... I will be strong...
Maybe... I still will be sad...
Maybe... I still want you near me...
Maybe... They are too many things that are near you...
Maybe... Somehow... I don't want them too...
Maybe... It's our memories...
Maybe... I somehow hope that you will think of me when you see them...
Maybe... You won't think of me anymore...
Maybe... You just need her by your side...
Maybe... I'm just a stepping stone...
Maybe... That's your happiness...
Maybe... Maybe... Maybe...
But what is for real?
That i'm alone and away from you now....
I miss you my dear...
