Slowly walking to the garden we made
All the flowers planted
Are starting to bloom
Staring at these flowers it reminds me
of the promise we've made
To visit them when they bloom.
Yet here I am, all alone.
Forgotten memories starts to come back
like it happened just yesterday.
Tears starts falling,
And I start to cry.
I regret it all,
I shouldn't have let you go
But now that your gone
There's nothing I could do
But hide in my room and cry in despair.