I wish I could hold your hand again,
Wish I could feel it caressing mine again,
Under the stars where we danced in our own rhythm,
Wish I could do it again.
It didn't have to end like this,
Leaving us both completely shattered.
I miss that oceanic abyss,
Where for the first time your eyes had me flattered.
For some time you had me lost in that beautiful maze,
When till midnight at stars we'd gaze.
"Could it get any better?", I said,
Good to bad, bad to worse, these things left me half dead.
No, I don't think about you anymore,
Less out of desire, more out of necessity.
Love is a drug, you WERE my drugstore,
Only if every 'were' was an 'are' 'cause
Fake stuff made me weak, I ain't got time for 'em chores,
Love and fortune,
Two entities antagonistic.
What followed was hatred and misfortune,
Why wasn't I more realistic.
What I'd wanted, What you gave me, Poles apart.
What you offered, I rejected.
I know I need it now, please, let's make a fresh start.