• When I look back on my past mistakes, I found myself regretting:
    Was it for me or was it for someone?
    Did I really do the right thing, or maybe it was wrong?
    Should I apologize or should I stay silent...?

    The day you told me you loved me, I was truly happy... but was I really?
    When we were together, holding hands, and exchanging words... was I really in love with you?

    Then that day happened... we parted with each other.
    This was the day that I realized something, I really did loved you...
    I loved you so much that I couldn't keep my eyes of you...
    I loved you so much that I would risk my whole life for you...
    I loved you so much that words can't express how I felt about you...

    Years passed by fast, yet all I dream about is you...
    I am already in my death bed, only thinking about you...
    My eyes are slowly closing, as if I was falling asleep...
    My relatives surround me with sad expressions while they cry, yet I still only think of you...

    Why is that?

    Because I really love you, even now in death forever more...
    Before I shut my eyes once more, I see you holding my hand one last time while you cry...
    My eyes shut close and tears flow out as I say my last words:

    I Love You...