Most of the Memories

Looking through the window at the blue moon
We talked for hours on the phone, sharing everything
Even though we both can see it, we look upon different scenery
This much I realized, but it was a subject I didn't want to touch upon
Because you were always by my side
Being apart from you (I don't want to be) is something I can't even imagine
Most of my memories were made together with you
Laughing, crying, even fighting
We spent some days sharing our dreams together
Most of my memories make up our footprints
Walking, running, standing still
We came here every time we lost our way, but now we're friends who must part
If you open the curtains, just like a sign
The bright morning sun quietly overflows
Before we realized it, the future has approached
Even our precious time right now will turn into the past
Because at the end
I want to tell you (properly) "Thank you"
If I could, I want to run to you and hold you tight
I want to cry in your arms with my head on your chest
But because today I have to begin my own journey, I have to stay here
If I could, I want to be weak and complain
Because I'm scared of taking the first step forward
I thought you would hold me back, but we're friends who will be all right
Most of my memories were made together with you
Laughing, crying, even fighting
We spent some days sharing our dreams together
Maybe someday these memories will become a beautiful sunset
They will illuminate my path
Your face and your voice will guide me, and we'll be friends no matter where we are