Sometimes I think how will it be when I won't be here anymore The love for you will vanish or will it stay? Will it continue to live with you? Or will it dissappear in the nothingness with me? Where will the memories i protect so dearly be? Will they follow the people who i hold dear? Even if i have time to change and live I hold on to the thought of leaving, feeling some sense of peace. I'm not who I once was, Till I saw you, Even if I want to leave and fly away, I hold onto you and hate that you make me stay. Maybe people who say I'm losing it and imagining it is right, Maybe we all have our own reality and no one is to blame how they see the world, Maybe there isn't truth and justice, And maybe only real thing is what beats in our chest And maybe when I won't be here anymore, My love, my life and things I hold dear will live on They will live through you and your will to live, You will have kids, grandkids and good partner who will cherish you. But the rest, if you will need it, God will give you and I will be there to watch your dreams come true.