Ask a person who has truly loved, if he has forgotten that love, he may say yes, maybe for bigger reasons, he lies, yes he lies. Maybe it's cliché or even I'm not completely right in my thoughts about love, but forgetting is different from not wanting to remember. And love is not forgotten, it just stops wanting to be remembered. Happiness Happiness Happiness Happiness I realized That nothing matters to you anymore I realized May my greatest wish now Is that you! They are still there, lost inside us, a little out of focus, but still there. I lied when asked if I had forgotten you, lied because nobody needs to know what I still feel, lied because I prayed days to forget and it was no use. It took, but one day I woke up and saw that forgetting you was unlikely, I would never forget something so real, Happiness Happiness Happiness Happiness I realized That nothing matters to you anymore I realized May my greatest wish now Is that you!