Come and tell me when it's time to

I'm afraid it's time, and you will have to leave.
I know you are not afraid, you are so strong.
I can do nothing to save you.
It's better this way. You'll be ok.
I just want you to know that your memory will remain in our hearts, forever.
And maybe, sometime, we'll meet again.

Dije que no me gustan las historias tristes, y viajar solo para verte asi...es muy triste.
Se que saldrás de esta :)