They start anew
forget the past...

Remember me when I am gone
And know that the love I have for you...

Sometimes I see your face in my dreams
Looking worried and scared...

What if every time your phone rings
you see his number and you get butterflies...

Starry nights, wintry nights
Nights of dark and cold...

I still can't believe
we found each other again...

The weather today matches
my disposition. Grey and dismal...