Maybe we got lost in translation
A summer love
Sommer fling
Maybe I asked for much of you
But perhaps
Severed by the continents and sea
We could have it all
I cannot be saved for later in contact and adresss book
I constantly evolving,
You wont find me on the same place you saw me last
It is wrong for me to believe that we once spoke of the same language ?
That the definition of the word meant the same ?
You made me feel something I have never felt so far all in my life
And I believed in it
I called it love
I assume it was my mistake
I miss you every hour, every day, every minute and every second
I cannot hate you for it
Because my definition of what we felt was correct