I sat there and watch you dissapear in front of me,
i look at your face for the last time,
hoping that i would never forget your face.
Sadly tears start to come like an hurricane
waiting to take over,
you smile at me cause you don't want to cry,
somehow you feel sorry for me.
It's all happening cause you know we're never going to see each other again,
no matter how hard we try to hide the truth.
Now i got this souvenir stock in my head,
i'm wondering if i should remember you at all.
Suddenly you feel it too
then your eyes start to sparkle
as if you're holding the tears back.
For some reason i can't tell if you're crying or trying to,
it feels like butterflies are flying in the air,
i don't wanna catch them cause i know you'll see me.
All that matter right now is you,
and soon i won't see you again.
This last time i saw you,
you weren't sad nor happy,
you were just being yourself.
Then i realize something that you all should know,
it's better to recognize the truth than to ignore it so you won't have to feel bad afterwards.