What remains?
There will be time we will not be the same, feeling alone, on our own, burning in each other's flame. Running into different people, so lost. With new intention and old thoughts. Trying to get some old stuff, and working hard to join the scattered dots. Then I remember, the things we share. Hey, how can you forget them, Is this fair? If YES, then please leave, else don't you dare. Here we are, falling again, but it's not the way all same. Maybe here finishes our part, and have to say Goodbye with heavy heart. We just shouted to claim, and LIFE won this game. Here we are, ripped apart, feeling this immense pain. Everything changes and people dies, there are few memories , that REMAINS.