The moment of love,
where everything is eternity..
The moment of hate,
When everything is set on fire..
darkness sets in,
we are unable to withstand..
we sit there hopelessly,
why something like this ever happened
emotions crumble,
when the moment resurrects in the mind,
afraid of the history,
we fear of living again..
Move on, Move on
we hear people say..
come stand at my place,
and say those words again..
moving on isn't an option
but the only choice we are force to take..
that's why we live for those watching us
living their life, every now and then...
Friends they are called,
watching our back,
fear of losing us, and
showing their greatest strength..
true often they are in their words,
but we ought to know,
how much pain there is left for us..
you tell us to share the grief..
you cannot see us hurt..
ohh... dear friends..
we too think of the same words..
for we know we've lost what we've cherished..
we do not wish to put you in that same circle..
we know you are there,
we understand that you care,
you want to give us the love,
but think that we don't understand..
we also know you are there,
and forever you'll be..
but we need to stand on our own,
for we are not weak..
this battle is not against you,
it's for those whom we lost,
memories of them are deep and real,
but living the same way,
is one big fear...
amongst us all...
we'll rise someday,
not like who were were..
we'll be much strong,
where fear will itself fear..
time changes, people do not..
we understood that once we went through it all..
you'll understand when you walk down the same road,
but fear not coz' we know the way,
we'll guide you like we used to,
to let you know..
we once went through the same...
