We stand on two opposite sidewalks. We dare not go to each other. The only thing we have left--- Memories! Let's turn...and move on. And our fists, clenched, helplessly, we turn our backs on the memories, and they are driven in like pins, our hearts bleed from the pain. But we know that we should not stop! Each of us is taught to lose. And the feeling that kills us, from tomorrow, we will fall in love with loneliness. Goodbye...Or say goodbye? No, I'd better keep quiet. I can't say that word! One last look...Then silence. And please...I hope you didn't notice how my eyes were watery... I don't want you to remember me like that! The last smile...is for you!
