Immortal belongings

A paper, with lines running over Like a sea full of emotions Still as light as a feather Which flies along the wind But what can a lonely paper hold? A paper, it holds Pain ...

Will you remember me if I walk past you? Will you wave at me if I say Hi to you? Will you recognize me when I speak to you? Will you remember all the memories we had? Will you remember all our day dreams? Will you visit all those places we planned to go? Will you still be My Friend?