Since that day you left without saying goodbye.The sights and smells of this town feel strange.We made promises, I wanted to be everything to you.But they were not kept, they become memories.When you cried alone, if I had flown straight to you.Would you still be beside me? If I could I’d say it again, I love you.Now the words of how I feel for you cannot touch you.Wondering where you are, and with who.What makes you laugh, what you are wearing.I am here, still here.I believe that the two of us will meet again. My feelings unchanged. I'm just thinking of you <3