I think of how we met
and of how the sun sets
on everything that we do
and i say so
what is to come?
what is to come
from everything that we have done
are we just like the sun
our love existent
but not as persistent
as the sun on a cloudy day?
i know i ask questions but
can\'t you see my love
has been hurt over and over again
and i\'m afraid to love again
and you make me curious of what i\'m missing...
