A quiet wind from the past rustles through the noise,
A page covered by stone lifts up and brings with it a flood of memories buried deep within.
Lovers in nature, distanced by circumstances, living many miles apart,
Love that felt true, Love that felt real and Love that became inconsequential.
Will we ever be ourselves again?
Will I ever get to meet the real you?
Two lives separated like two paths divided in crossroads,
For how will life bring us back together...
When you won't be you and I would never again be the same?
There is no happily ever after in my case, Alas!
For whenever there is, it would be too late.
Many lives have been changed, Many lost ones have been found
but my yearning eyes still search for you
Every single morning
on that first message that hits my phone,
the minute I switch on my laptop,
the quick images that flash through my mind, and
the faces in the nameless crowds.
One day when the doorbell rings,
in the near future,
unexpectedly, unknowingly,
I want it to be you!
'Cause even after all the hurts, even after all the pain,
I want to see your face again
I want to hold you in my arms again
I want to feel your taste on my lips
And I want to know you again.
A page covered by stone lifts up and brings with it a flood of memories buried deep within.
Lovers in nature, distanced by circumstances, living many miles apart,
Love that felt true, Love that felt real and Love that became inconsequential.
Will we ever be ourselves again?
Will I ever get to meet the real you?
Two lives separated like two paths divided in crossroads,
For how will life bring us back together...
When you won't be you and I would never again be the same?
There is no happily ever after in my case, Alas!
For whenever there is, it would be too late.
Many lives have been changed, Many lost ones have been found
but my yearning eyes still search for you
Every single morning
on that first message that hits my phone,
the minute I switch on my laptop,
the quick images that flash through my mind, and
the faces in the nameless crowds.
One day when the doorbell rings,
in the near future,
unexpectedly, unknowingly,
I want it to be you!
'Cause even after all the hurts, even after all the pain,
I want to see your face again
I want to hold you in my arms again
I want to feel your taste on my lips
And I want to know you again.
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