To that little dork
Who is not so little anymore
With thorns all around him
Just like the stem of a rose
Boy, I don’t think I’m capable
Of continuing my days that lacks of you
Seriously, I clearly think it’s unbearable
Seriously, I clearly think it’s unbearable
To think of living without you
You’re like that drop of sun
That brighten up my life
You gave me all those fun
Also warmth for my soul
Little dork
You taught me how to make friends
You taught me how to keep them
And you taught me about love
That it is the stupidest element of all
I can’t disagree with that
Since I’m bound to get stupid too
Because of loving you
Days became weeks, it was so fast
Weeks going on months, woah too fast
Finally, months becomes a year
Why can’t anybody slow it down?
I hate going fast
My fella
You have told me everything
About friendship and its antics
But you haven’t tell me one thing
How do friends say good bye
When they’re gonna part forever?
Now I’m lying here on my bed
I can feel that my pillow is soaked
Because maybe, just maybe
We’re close to the last day
That we will ever see each other
They say fate were like threads
Where one can tangle with another
Our threads are already tangled so close
Who have a heart to bring it off?
My one year partner in crime
I only need to say one sentence
I hope you already know what it is
But I’m still gonna say it anyway
‘I love you, be happy.’
Au revoir, friend. Remember, end is another way for a beginning. For now, we’re sailing the different sea, that is of course, until we meet again in some kind of harbor in life. When that day comes, I’ll still love you.
See you later, it's never good bye. It's see you later. So I'll see you later then.