Why did they cut the tree,
where i used to wait for bus?
Why did the road painted green, turned into a tarred one?
Why did the forevers change?
Why did they move away?
How fast these time change, i don't seem to grow with pace.
I use my energy to save my heart from breaking again,
A shield that covers my soul from all the harsh realities.
Its been a while, since i saw the old thing i used to love,
Even our old pictures have tarnished,
we've became unfamiliar.
I miss the old ways and days, it was fun.
I miss the old bicycle, i miss the driver too,
I miss the girl that climped on windows and trees.
Above all i miss that big heart that i carried.