Sometime, somewhere...

Is there something I should know?
Is there somewhere we can talk?
Is there a reason for me to walk?

Is there something in my heart,
That I cannot yet see.
Is there something amid you and me?

Should we go or should I wait?
Why cant I yet see my fate?
Is there a reason for us to be here?
Was it a time that we should hold dear?

All these questions I have in my heart,
Are all arising as I depart.
There’s one more that needs be asked,
Do you regret the day that I passed..?