Right here in front of me The way you stand How you smile right now Will I be able to see them again? That I do not know. Because when time flees My heart and your memories Both will be broken. And I will pretend That we never were that good of friends. Turning on my cell phone I’ll see your numbers Which would never call me again Nor would response if I ever send a text. Only pains would remain And who know what will be next. So I’ll delete your numbers And I will pretend They were never there – ever. I will walk by your rooms And see the same doors At the same locations But there’ll be no more The posters of the environment. And if I ever knock Strangers would come out And I will pretend That I am not shocked And not want to shout Anything out loud. Everything is done Everyone has left But I’m not alone Carrying on A whole new step. --> Like that, I will pretend Till the day I reach my end....
There's Hope Within Each Flower