the wind of flowers
I won't forget the day
They puffed out your candle
The fire went off
And it never came back again
The story just kind of ended
I tried to give you a light in vain
You'll never get this time back
Only one life to live
The staff of life
The moment we took in and exhaled
You were gone
Simply you were not there
You were gone
Though you were there
Though you were there
You were gone
I won't forget May
We didn't know how to distrust
The fire was burning
So brightly it blinded me
This book has only about 20 pages
And doesn't have the certain end
If someone tries to write the rest
That's just another start
Cause you are gone
Simply you are not there
You are gone
Though you were there
Though you were there
The ink dries
The rain pours
But don't wash away our memories
Cause we want to
We want to
Remember that you are gone
Simply you were here
You are gone
And we are here
And we are here
Here's your pen
The moment you dropped it
And tried to pick up
You were gone
And we are here
Not to let them forget you