Zloy Rock — Dust Newer Leaves

Maybe time can teach the heart how to live without the dark.
The past stays buried underground,
But I still hear the echo sound.
Every wound still cuts somehow, even if I'm stronger now.
And maybe I won't feel this pain forever,
Maybe storms don't always last.
Maybe one day I'll stop looking backward and finally leave the past,
Finally.
I can still feel every word, every goodbye.