Remember

Oh enchanted lover 

Pass through the day.

Fall back on the same page

And try to stay.

Dreaming of her will not bring her back,

It's just an illusion full of sorrow sack.

You stay you leave matters of the past.

Go through all the curtains she hanged.

Wrench your passion,

Make the heart blank.

Portion of her is still in you,

Reflection of your passes unused,

Whatever happened but your love was true.