It's hard to take this bitter fact
That everything comes to an end.
It feels like crushing time attack
More than a real life. I bend
My knees, because it's hard to see
Those, who have slipped so far away.
And even harder is to be
Those ones, who stay and who replay
The memories they have been through
Together, when there was a chance.
Even while waiting in a queue
Tears reach the eyes. It's so intense -
This pain, when you just realize
That they have gone - these ghostly years.
Trust me, she's now in Paradise.
...
I bite my nails and hold my tears.