sidewalks have been renovated
new roads, new malls, new restaurants
but you aren't here anymore
things are changing, but not i.
it's funny how i can not touch,
touch those things,
things you've left behind,
all of them are still where they are.
it's funny how i can not go,
go to the places,
places we used to go,
and do things we used to do.
so, where should i go
so, what should i do
cause every little bit of this,
and every corner of this town,
reminds me of you.
and it's funny i'm feeling this,
feeling this while you are not,
will i ever move on?
will i ever forget?
all the hurts,
all the pains,
all the sorrows,
all the memories..
but i want to keep the good
the happiness, the joy
that you brought to my life..
so tell me how..
all i can do is day by day,
trying to survive this loneliness
for not having you here with me.
and it's funny, that only i feeling this,
but not you..
it's funny,,
no.