I'll wish you the best.

Gone, you're gone.
I don't know how long has it been.
I know I'm not over-reacting,
Coz now it proves that all's lost.

But it's ok, really.
I've gotten used to it long ago.
And I'll wish you the best.
May your life have more colors that I can paint.

Gone, she's gone.
If only I'm feeling any less sour.
I could have moved on and try to get over.
But I just can't stop thinking about her.

But I'm fine, really.
If only you'll smile like you've once did.
And I'll then sleep well,
Knowing that you're well.

Bird, or is it a "parrot"?
I wished you could talk to him.
He can't keep a secret but has a good memory,
And it's enough to bring your thoughts to me.

But you'll be fine, I know.
I'm an artist but I can't paint everything,
I can't paint a smile on your face.
So I wish you the best...
So I wish you the best...
And I'll wish you the best...

Thanks.
~Kaze