I long for you like how the day is waiting for the night
but they can never be together at once
It is as if the ocean deserted the sand and just left memories to hold on to
but will just remain as memories

Rocks are rough and the mountains are steep
but i will still hold on to the fact that bunnies are white and roses are red
We'll find each other at the crossroad
even if it is just a one in a million chance
Hang on
*It is not yet our time