have you ever remembered how it used to be?
you,
me,
and them?
do you secretly come to this field,
where we used to play when we were growing up?
do you see any changes in the field?
or it's just you?
do you still remember what we were like in this arena?
do you still remember on who's shoulder you used to cry on?
and now you chose that path,
ohh well,
you know yourself better.
and bow down to the champ,
memories still lingers even you threw it away.
and here i am,
holding this picture in my hand,
thinking,
shall i keep it or to burn it.
hey,
do know.
i just miss the way we were before.
- he says.
