Always sitting on her own
Listless like she's made of stone...

I arrange a day off early
And surprise you at the door...

She painted a picture and surprised me one day
Of artwork abstract, that would display...

The mirror never lies
That's what people say...

Sometimes in life you'll reach a huge hill
Don't let yourself be put off by the climb...

I follow my footprints, where we first met
And they stop in front of yours on the beach...

Suddenly I wake up and outside it’s still all...
Unable to fall asleep so a journey I embark...

Sharpening a sword
I thought blunt but then noticed...

I know a place which still I keep warm
Whenever I'm lost, in my mind it would form...

If we were a book
We'd start halfway through and be...

She stands in front of the mirror again
Changed her looks so many times...

How can I move on?
When you were the only one...