But still, you are here.

Still you, your image still clear in my head won't just go away. My thoughts about you are persecuting me. They just won't fade away. 

Your smile, your eyes. Your voice saying "I'm proud of you". Your "goodnight". Your "goodmorning". Something that i won't forget.

New people, new voices, new experiences. My head is full of thinking, but still, you are here. 

The songs screams your name loud. I think of the future, and I still see you. 

It's a lie. The lie "I don't think about you". I do.

Force myself to say it isn't true, force myself to move on. But still, you are here. 

I met new people, they are nice people. But the thing i do with them, just can't replace my memories of you.

The food, the sky, the sea, the moon. They never had an identity. Everytime i see them tho, I see you.

Yes, I don't think about you, but you are still here.

Move on, it just can't be possible with you around. 

I don't want to see you anymore. 

I want to look at the sky, and think of how shiny the stars are, not your smile.

I want to look at the moon, and think of how beautiful it is, not your face.

I want to look at the food, and think of how delightful it is, not your lips.

I want to look at the sea, and think of how vast it is, not your eyes.

I don't want to see you anymore.