The past and the future...

Good days and sad days.

Hard days and happy days.

Now it becomes memories of the past.

You and I of the past are now over.

It’s like I came back to reality.

My reason to live is gone.

My head is complicated.

When I open my eyes in the morning, my heart feels empty.

I feel the emptiness, just like I did before I met you.

Holding on...

You still flicker before me when I close my eyes.

But I’ll feel less and less as time goes by.

I don’t regret it, I’m just a bit sad.

I don’t miss you, I just long for you.

The door is open...

Some people are going to leave but that’s not the end of your story.

That’s the end of their part in your story.