All these letters I write
All these feelings untried
The reasons we?re supposed to be
Has just became so clear to me
By the edge
And even if so far from me
These memories
Fells like breaking legs
Now it?s not time to throw
What I will sing to you
I miss you but it?s not the end
I miss you; wish you stand your hand
And let me change your plans
We can try again