
When I go. No marks shall I left. Memories of mine will vanished, Your memories of me would fade like no one lived in my presence, all wouldnt last, like the ivory sprinkling on morning dew, You may reminded by morn.. but in noon, it'll slowly fade, disapearing by night. If our paths do cross again, I won’t talk to you that day
Cause I’m afraid of sudden weakness I may felt, I’m scared to shift my ways
My eyes will see things they’ve never seen, but I’ve always been here
The time that counts my moments gone will teach me not to fear. Forever.\
Life is too short for those who don not know how to treasure its own.., 3:09 AM.