Who are we to speak about our future…
We all want to live in our own fantasies
Praying that it might not be just another illusion
Praying that promises are not to be broken again
When we all know that they are meaningless coming from you
It foolish to think that a miracle could happen for once
I put my shaking hand onto your wishing you are ture
But like an illusion you fade again
I don't why but to see you fade crack my hearts
The distance between us just gets bigger
But you once said that those who can't acknowledge their real self are bound to fail.
And I foolishly thought I knew myself for a second
But again I am wrong for you were part of me before i knew it
My own facade I live in it
I wasn't a good liar but I just didn't want believe
I have lost you again but this time, its forever