If I die before knowing the truth
I will regret many things
Except only a few
Never will I forsake meeting you
The person who gave me hope
And a friend's love I never had
Who cares so much that
We have shed tears for each other

Your words will be the ones that condemn me
But will cherish the past
My lake of memories
Surroundings will always have a memoir of you
Like the past I have been through

I do not regret not killing myself before
But I will always regret
The day I lost my only true friend
You should know which friend I lost, since you were the one