I remember of those night…
When you left me and lost from my sight…
You hold my hand so tight…
Say that everything will be all right…
Will you say once again you love me in my awake and my sleep…
And shows how you love me so deep…
Because of this heart is getting dark…
Just like Noah’s without his ark…
It completely remind me when my soul was died…
Somewhere in the darkness of the night…
you can tell yourself that you’ll be alright.
there’s reason that someone became your past, because they cant survive to be your future. they just cant.
look around and you’ll find a greater meaning.