As time goes by

Will I ever be hold?

Will I ever feel pretty?

 Will I ever find what I lost?

                      

As time goes by now I can see,

that you are not the one for me.

My heart was cold deep down inside

But than you came and lit it bright.

 

You gave me everything I had lost.

You made my live new.

You gave me everything- but  love.

 

As time goes by now I can see,

You mean far more than love to me,

But what I whish and what I fear

Is having someone close and near.

 

Will you find me?

Will I find you?

Will it be, as it is meant to be?

 

As time goes by now I can see,

I love again my heart is free.

But if you should not be the one

I will be strong; keep holding on.

~ von alucinatia am März 5, 2008.