Some day the people we love will be gone, need to be strong, remember how we used to be one, remember how we was young then I found we both gone, it’s worth how we become a one and is it worth that we just gone?
how long we are going to be here?
how long you will hear my voice before I disappear?
how hard you will feel when I’m not here?
some day the people we love will just gone, I remember I was mean for someone that one, then here I am away from them.
I remember they was my own, I thought they was mine, then here I’m living with someone not even like them..someday I will gone,
is it worth it if I have been gone?
is it worth it to find someone?
is it worth it if we become one?
..I should cry, I should cry, people are die, people are die
..I look to my eye and I see a story about lie.. then I start to cry
I look to the eye to see is it really lie? then I start to cry I start to cry
I look to my eye trying to see if its a lie
it’s not a lie..no it’s not a lie.people have been gone they still living long, people we think they gone they still control my mind, some people will just be gone some people will stay strong even if the
