I heard your voice today,
Telling me not to cry.
A little gloom - filled voice,
Telling me to set all the memories free.

I felt your cheesy tone again,
Convincing me not to remember you.
I felt your hands creasing my cheeks,
Telling not weep.

I heard your voice again,
Telling me to let go things.

Let me tell you,
The grief I'm suffering from,
The tears I'm shedding,
Is just love no place to go.
It's all love I want to give but cannot.

So here I stand ,
With rose in my hand,
Until we meet again,
I'll hold you close to my heart,
You're the reason
I live for.
To let go of you ,
means killing myself,
So here I stand,
Until we meet again.