Goodbye my dearest friend,
Is this really the end?
I a real world its true,
But what’s a world without you?
In my mind I keep on fantasise that your still here,
Cause I never wanted you to disappear!
The subject in a memory,
Is the meaning of love inside you and me!
“with you” is still where my heart belongs,
and your voice is to sweet for songs!
Now I know that its true,
But before I fall apart,
I stretch my hand to you,
Just to reach your heart...