Do You Still Remember Us?
I wonder which memories you kept.
I wonder which memories you kept.
And now I see the world without you.
Yes, it is good that you left. That was too many tears, too much sadness, too much, too much for one girl to take.
I don’t know if it will ever disappear.
Did someone break it enough times for you to decide it wasn’t worth the risk, it wasn’t worth the reward.
When two rivers meet, it’s called a confluence.
Whatever you think regrets weigh, they weigh more.
I will never be free of you—I would never want to be.
We are not in this together, I am in this alone.