Two is the number we share in years
And when I call, she always hears
Through secret codes and hiding places
And wading through this sea of faces
Two is the number we share in years
Together, we will shed no tears.

It’s not a mystery that I have you here with me.
I rather keep trying than to start somewhere new.
These skies turn from dark grey to light blue.
I’ve been losing myself, wish you could come and find me.
I felt the absence of your presence.
The presence of your absence.
As I re-wrote this letter, I realised that I have to get myself together.
Your closeness takes my breath away.
The words I want to say find no voice.
So in silence I only hope my eyes will show you how my heart feels.
It’s not a mystery that I have you here with me.