Memories are made for us
to have a reason to reminisce...

I'm crashing down
to the depth of my sorrows...

We shared the laughter
and even the tears...

Remember the day that you left?
my tears flow by threads...

Thinking bout the days
when you we're still mine...

God give me strength to go
and to let go...

So this is love.
it is bleeding...

Staring at the sky,
reminiscing memories...

Some people laugh at him,
some simply ignore...

From a distance,
under the olive tree...

Please give me food and some clothes,
because I'm hungry and freezing...

A dusty sky,
a rotten tree...