If he could know,
he meant the world to me

If he could know,
what kind of crazily in love I was

Now my thoughts are not here
my thoughts run to the places I've never been
I don't even know what to say
I don't even know how to act
and I don't even know which road I have to choose

But right now,
I am sure about one thing
That my heart is ached to know.
To know that he's all gone,
and I am all-alone.