So another year has come and gone,
Whizzing, rushing by,
And all that you can think about
Is how this time could fly,
It's been so long since I've seen you,
So long since I've held your hand,
Whispered lazily in your ear,
Write your name out in the sand,
Another year came passing by,
A year without a sound,
Will the time come this year, then?
When will we be able to come around?
We'll be able to hold hands
Without suffering the tease,
Because it wouldn't be flirting anymore,
If both of us agreed.
But then again, we kept silent
For an entire year,
Maybe the things we really wanted
Were never really even here.
