I wonder if you talk to me before you go to sleep
If everything we ever made was truly mine to keep
I think about it constantly, the way we said goodbye
But never fully understood and sit here asking why
And did you know that every day I go back to that night
When we were in each other's arms and you were holding tight
I tried to speak but could not seem to have my way with words
And then released the two of us, we flew away like birds
And even now it's only when I look into the clouds
That I can feel you falling down like rain upon my doubts
I'm dancing now as we once did so many times before
In hopes that you will come to me and stay
*forevermore
title taken from Brooke Fraser's, "Love, where is your fire?"