I remember
I watched the ocean glitter blue and dance with
the moon, that was the nightb I met you but I
was afraid to get to know you.
It's been too long since the wind blew one single hair across your face.
I was dreaming of you and a life without war as I fell exhausted.
Moisture is the essence of water just like I dream
of you as a secret remain behind a hidden door.
huh?
I will always love you,good byes are inevitable,
but this just might be the way it is supposed to be.