Gone through

He had a good time
But now he's just drinking wine
Sitting all alone
Just looking down at the cobblestone

He saw it was raining
In a time when he is crying
Thinking "I could die now"
But saying "how-

could you leave me,
When we were so happy
I don't know
should I go back or on
All I will do is move on"

That day he thought he loved,
he died,
and rose back to life.