I am here to you we can never meet again Simple really, isn't it, a word or two and then A of not knowing where or how or why or when You think of me or speak of me or wonder what befell The someone you once so long ago so well
Never wonder what I'll feel as living shuffles by You don't have to ask me and I need not reply Every of my life from now until I die I will or dream of you and fail to understand How a perfect love can be confounded out of hand
Is it written in the stars Are we paying for some crime that all that we are good for Just a stretch of mortal time
Is this God's experiment In which we have say In which we're given paradise But only for a day
can be altered, there is nothing to decide No escape, no of heart, no anyplace to hide You are all I'll ever want, but this I am denied Sometimes in my darkest thoughts, I wish I'd never What it is to be in love and have that love returned