I used to walk these hallways with you,
But now there's only me...

Strolling down an empty hallway,
My footsteps echoed...

It's New Year's eve.
I glanced at my watch...

I stood under the mistletoe
It used to be the exact spot I stood by you...

Watch me in agony,
see me...

Look into my eyes,
Watch...

Waiting.
-one of the worst things about living...

WHAT IFs
-words that never fail to escape from my...

It's a little bit
tiring sometimes...

A pen on my hand
And stacked pieces of paper on my lap...

I still search for you in the crowds,
Under the canopy of green leaves...

Every day, I see the same old faces
Walk down the same paths and hallways...