The end of the time we had
Is over, and my heart is anything but glad.
I’ll keep the memories close‑
Hope the feeling doesn’t go comatose.
I know all good things come to an end,
But I’d much rather not see the road bend.
Why was our time so short?
I feel like something’s trying to thwart
A continuation of the wonder I found
When I was with you.
It could be true,
It could be lie.
We’ll find the answer by and by.