I wish it wasn’t the end. Take me back to where it all began - to the time when my heart rolled down to the floor in anxiety, to the time when meeting you for the first time brought a rush of blood to my head, to the time when everything seemed to be perfect.

I wish it wasn’t the end. Take me back to where everything was in the right place - when little things were like puzzle pieces fitting into each other perfectly, when the rhythm was pumping loud with everyone in perfect synchronization, when clouds above us always promised bright days ahead.

I wish it wasn’t the end. Take me back to where we met dark times - we thought it was over yet we were given hope, we thought it was goodbye but we met again, we thought things will break apart yet they fell into place.

I wish it wasnt the end, but here we are saying our goodbyes.