What do you expect?
What did I get?
Nothing but empty dreams.
I blame it on fate. She did no mistake nor did I
For falling into a sin like this.
What will be next?
Sadly I know the answer.
She will get married to another.
And I will do the same.
Pretend. pretend and pretend
That’s it is normal and it is okay
But eventually its not.
Eventually its not.
We resisted.
We ignored.
Before we fall we had boundaries.
But lets blame it on the desire
Its stronger.
Stronger than saints.
I miss her now because I cant have her tomorrow
I will miss her tomorrow because she wont be mine
Even though..
In her heart im always hers and shes always mine.
A tear wont stop falling when this thought cross my mind
My soul shrinks. Desperate it is.
Desperate it will be.