what am I expecting for if I can't even control my own heartbeat
if I become a memory, leaving you with my cold body that can't even hug you
I will blame myself for being so heartless to leave my love ones alone traveling in this world
if I become a memory, which was not so lucky
no chance to hold you when walking through the hills and seeing sun setting
and till our hair turns white
but time will heals the broken heart
if someone will to be there for you, go for it
I won't blame you
I'm missing you ...
10:40 PM
