Things still hurt, people still exist; misunderstandings have no solutions it seems.
I know I am fine as soon as I start talking, but it all comes out when I start talking.
I still remember that last hug,
I still remember that last smile,
Just never knew they were the last.
I still live by that music,
I still live by those songs that are only in my head now,
Just never knew that they were the only ones.
I still care about you,
I still wanna know where you are,
Just don’t know whether you appreciate it anymore or not.
I still somewhere hope for things to get better,
I still someday want to meet you,
Just don’t know if it is all too unreal.
Today I don’t even know if you’ll understand that I am writing about you or not, but I would like you to know that I still think that you’re one of the nicest people I ever met.
I know where I want to see you one day, so don’t you ever give up on those dreams. Maybe you won’t see me then, but I’ll keep an eye.
I still care about your existence, you bugger!