Some stories are written with a pen

Some by pain,

Life is never again the same

The words inked by the tips,

Make for an interesting tale

Nothing is the same again.

There's a part of you that lives in me

You are not just a memory,

I want to remember you this way

Don't want to forget the day we stayed,

Together in the grass

Looking at the stars,

It was the start of fame

Now, I'm all alone,

Walking through the roads

You had found the light in me,

Something I couldn't see

You pushed me,

Head along into my destiny

I just went with the flow

You brought out the best part of me,

I'll forever be grateful to thee...