One glancing look,
Fleeting yet proud...

Tonight i stand below my sky,
my canvas a stormy blue...

Everyday i sit in shade
from the light i cannot go...

Where did you appear from
Hundreds around and yet I'm for you...

Who are you?
on this so average day...

I know i should say this
instead of writing like a fool...

To be honest I'm just sitting here
hoping love will write this story...

Maybe i am that guy who wants girls he cannot get,
but with you i knew i had to fight from the moment...

What would you do
if you were stuck watching your life crumble...

Day in day out we play this game,
on a rocky road to nowhere...

Some things are better left
unsaid...

Us,
two independent people...