i still watch the same cartoon
we used to used to watch in childhood
im still standing here
but this time alone
i still laugh at the scenes
but without you, only me
i'm still somewhere in there
but i left you long ago, i moved so far
you are still that young boy
with the same old toy
probably standing there with a smile
waving at me, so bright
while i had to make the rest of the journey of my own
so many days, we left in frown
you are still alive, living in your time
but not in mine
and i made a promise with myself
that i'd never think of you again
you were just my playmate with memories
but somehow they are still carried
i don't cry that we no longer can play
i don't cry that we don't have anymore memories to make
i don't cry that there was no time left
but there's one thing i want and pray
we will have to meet again,
my playmate
