End of Time

Every night I sleep with the thoughts,
Of you leave me.
Up to the final day,
You say 'I just want to be free.'

I don't know why you didn't tell me,
In the first place, or why you tried to hide.
Maybe now you realized,
You hadn't said good-bye.

I don't know what you thinking,
Of what you plan to do.
But I know it's not me your thinking of,
But I'm thinking of you.

You don't care anymore,
You just want to move on.
It must be time to let you go,
It will be to late when you realize I'm gone.

But I want you to know,
I wish that you could be mine.
With the love I have to give,
Until the end of time.