... i'll miss them ...

... over 300 days together, day and night ...
... we shared our lives, no matter sorrow or joy ...
... we had our own sweet and nice memories ...
... we created memories of our own ...
... even in this place of isolation ...
... we managed to have fun of our own ...
... had our laughs and cheers ...
... even though in other people's eyes we are just weirdos doing silly things ...
... we were having fun, so? ...
... we were having a blast, so? ...
... have your own fun and live on, don't be jealous because you were not invited into the group ...
... and now i leave ...
... i thought i'd be glad to leave the place forever ...
... but at my very last night there ...
... there was a surge of emptiness ...
... something is pulling me back ...
... i think it was all my friends there ...
... the life we all shared there ...
... so now i leave ...
... with all the memories i carry ...
... sounds and images i will not leave any ...
... sounds of jokes and singings and pingpong and poker cards ...
... images of all my friends and my gang and my "family" ...
... i'll live on with all these memories you all gave me ...
... so, promise me, you all will live on well ...
... and me too, i promise all of you ...
... i will never ever ever forget anyone of you ...
... because guys, i miss all of you ...
... all of you ...
... i miss all of you ...
... and i will, in the future ...
... cherish all our memories ...
... and shall we meet in our futures ...