Souls don't meet by accident 
And ours was not a coincidence 
Even though we broke up 
touching someone else feels like embarrassment. 

I wish you were here 
Listening to my heartbeat 
Beating hard and fast for you 
Setting my spirit free.

Wind was whispering 
Trees were singing love was in the sky 
And I felt like everyone was dead except us alive.

Your thoughts always found their up to my mind
But disappeared with the unpleasant sound of time
I open my eyes to the sunshine only to find out, once again you were a dark dream of mine.

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