I remember when we would run into the forest,
Just to get away and talk.
Even when the world was ending,
You would tell me not to give up.
Now, I don’t want to think about the memories,
Because he gave up.
Now I am stuck in a world where no one understands me.
All I want to do is relive the moments
When we would kiss.
But I won't give up, on the world, or on him.
Because he taught me the most important thing I know.
I have to stop looking back,
Because every memory is like a needle pricking through my heart.
He taught me not to look back,
And to always trust in tomorrow.
