about life

I do not think time runs so fast, I did not have time to make beautiful memories with you,

If time can come back, I write every word, I record every sound that comes out of your mouth And I made it spell my life spur,

I can not afford this but what is my day if he is written in my destiny,
Although sometimes these hearts and eyes reject, expel a sense that seemed to split the soul,

But I believe it separates us only for a moment