As I walk slowly towards you,
I'm imagining a girl that would say I do,
That would walk down the aisle,
And while I'm in tears with a beautiful smile.

I wonder what's the tale,
Behind a relationship that never fail.
I wonder how they survive,
And keep their relationship alive.

When will be the next bus stop?
The next time we will see each other and mock,
The end of the day that you will say I love you,
And I'll reply I love you too.

Every words that I state,
Comes from the heart without a hate.
Memories of you that still remain,
I want to go back where it all begin.

I want to see you closer,
Hug you tighter,
And no more tears will drop
As if it would be the last bus stop.

I want to hear you laugh,
Make a decision without a doubt.
I love how you smile,
It makes me stay for a little while.

But as years pass by,
I still have tears in my eye,
As I blew every candles,
Wishing you would come back cause it's hard to handle.

When will be the next bus stop,
So I could see it and hop,
Cause I miss you so much my love,
I wish I could ride that bus and see what you have.

As I woke up in the morning,
I wore mask to hides everything,
Those smiles and laughters that I fake,
Can create a thousand tears of lake.

As I wear a mask,
Everyone asks,
Why you seem so happy?
And ask myself, do they know the real me?

I wish I could tell a story,
Talking to someone by saying thank you or a sorry,
I wish I could tell mine to,
Just like everyone do.

But it would be a waste of time,
Because I know it would fill tears in my eye,
Smiling and laughing with everybody,
Is such easier than telling your own story.

Each one of us is a liar to,
Try to look at yourself and tell me it is true,
Telling a lie is easier,
Than sharing a story that you're a dreamer.

Dreamer of your own thoughts,
Captain of your own boats,
But you still rowing on your tears,
And the dreams turn out into fears.

Some people who smile the widest,
Turns out at night to be the saddest,
Each one of us has a secret,
But it turns out to be our assets.

You were the most precious thing,
That I have ever seen,
A joy that you bring,
Will everlasting mean.

I love how you laugh,
Thinking I already found my other half,
Cause without you,
I can't say the words I love you.

Out of those girls,
You are the most precious among the pearls.
The way you shine,
It seems so fine.

Every beginning,
Always have an ending,
But every ending has also a beginning,
Maybe life is a little bit surprising.

I believe in every word,
And the things that I always heard.
I believe in love that has no detail,
The way others believe in fairytale.

Love is a choice,
It's not just a flower or a toy,
That you can pick or buy easily,
And just leave there solitary.

Under the moonlight,
I saw you shine so bright,
And as you sparkle in the sky,
All I want to say, was just a simple HI.

He laughed at the idea of being okay
When he knew sadness could pretend this way.