I never knew, I'd feel you again
I never knew, I'd see you again
I never knew, I'd love you once again

I though admit, I imagined too much, but what's life without imagination?
I care for you, oh yes I do, more than you could ever imagine.
But life is tricky and soon I got burned, a 1st degree, but fatal enough.
An old cliché, let's just be friends, it left me down, a hole in my heart, a dying heart, a daydreaming heart.

You meant me good, you told it as it was. You hurt me more, than life should allow. What is life all about, pain and suffering, happyness and love? Or a mixture of both?

Now I sit alone and write this down, memories come back, and I throw them away, I see your face, that lovely smile, and ask myself, why could you not love me?

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