How long love is,
It could not be measured,
But you asked me;
How long will I love you,
And I, have been searching for the answer ever since.
From the length of my arm,
To my fingers.
Counting every single sin.

Long after,
I wrote down the date where I let my walls down for you to see,
Every little world I had planted inside me.
I love you from here.

I ended it with my answer,
On that very day,
Where your name was the only thing that's familiar;
To here.