Disappear

It's a touching song , voices disappeared.
It's the flowering season , flowers disappeared.
It's a memory about the childhood , children disappeared.
The simple things disappeared.
The sunlight disappeared.
The rain disappeared.
The flowers disappeared.
The embrace disappeared.
Then you , disappear.
And I... disappear.

Will you come visit me in my dream ? I wonder...
If you will, I'll afraid to weak up.
If you won't, I'll afraid to fall in sleep...

I don't know if the flowers bloom again...
I don't know if the rain drops again...
I don't know why you left...
I don't know...
You disappear...
I disappear...