I look through the window
though it's morning - there's no
little sign of a raising sun.
No colours, no nothing - if I could see
anything
apart from mind-blowing flashes
of an easy cheap attempt of
killing romance,
I'd die for such a
true living.
And one day, when we realize
the whispering wind
softly whispering in our ears -
"Life's only one to live"
We're gonna cry our bittersweet tears
and drown into all the love
we've missed.
But if for one day -
I'll have to wait - eternity -
Oh, I shall, I will!
If - for a chance of
kissing the lips of
an unknown reality
which I dearly miss.
(One day, oh one day...
I shall meet you again!)