Long time! No see! Do you still remember me? Well I've been thinking lately, how we'd be when we're 63. Would we be telling stories? Would we be writing books? Would we still be judging people based off their looks? Would we still keep in touch by then? Would there still be an 'us' until the end? Do you really have to go? Do you really have to leave? I don't want another person who'll make me glee. I just want you, I just want you, I just want you to stay, to stay, to stay with me. I'm fine! Really! I don't care if hurting me is what'll make you happy. I'll give you my all. I'll give you my best. Don't know if what I'm doing is even making sense. As long as I get to stand by you (you, you, you) that's all I want to do. Oh how the skies go bright then dark at night. Oh how did you and I, end up on different flights? When you said you'd talk to me soon, I thought you meant tonight. Well, my mistake for thinking you were alright. I guess I shouldn't've put up with your fight. How was I so blinded by your light? I think you should go. I think you should leave. I don't want another person who'll exhaust me mentally. You don't have to, you don't have to, you don't have to Please don't stay, don't stay, don't stay with me.