I only dream of you when I start to feel new.
Who've known that I would be without rest, seeing your face again.
Seeing your silhouette.
Feeling your ice cold lips against mine.
It's like we have met,
For the very first time.
You give me attention,
When I don't give you mine.
You were my obsession,
One upon a time.
And I was yours.
Why do I feel like this
You are just a mist,
That I see at every corner of my eye.
You are just here when you have noone by your side,
And are never there when I want to cry.
Here is to the future of us for you have won.
I am too an apparition who has once lived.