More I think of it

More I think of it
more and more I get involve

it seems like a problem
I could hardly ever solve

surely, you have given me the memories I should not regret
but I can’t deny too that I’m trying to forget

yes, the things we shared will never fall apart
but no more I like to keep them in my heart

you were not unknown to this and never minded it too
but it’s becoming very hard for me to do

“to accept the fact that my life is going to be without you”