When the road parts, we find ourselves.
Whe life gets hard we find others who will stand by us.
As the road parts our memories fade,
The people we once knew change.

We had our time together, short yet filled.
Our love never warping, never fading
Just our memories, betraying 
Us. We are left with change.

Yes, we move on. Our road parts.
Our true love to stay, to withstand time.
Never us forever though, as life goes on
As our path splits, our roads parts.

Where that road parts our journey ends
Your story begins, I stand.

And as I stand, I stand alone.