Its like a thousand pieces

running away from me,

running away from this,

what we called memories.

And I got nothing left, but a sick feeling of wasted time.

A shattered past.

Nothing to complete.

Is not like a finished game but a history we cannot end of create.

I've got an enemy, his name is myself.

So dont blame on you,

there's nothing now you could do

to make me change.

I struggled against the waves of this storm called life,

but I never reached the shore, never reached the eye.

And my boat just got crashed

on a rock named "tryed".

As the moon continue gloow

and the sun continue rise,

this life proced

and so it has to make it your beating heart.

So Dont be sad,

i know this is for the best,

and it was beautiful

while it lasted.

Im sorry for what i've done wrong

and i apologize,

but i can't keep going like this,

i don't have the time.

You deserve a better love,

someone else that hug you back

and be with you anytime

for the rest of your life.

I know you will find it,

and when you do,

don't let it go.

Like i'm letting you go now.

i am sorry

but this is mi goodbye.