Its been long since I wrote,
My heart out, the demons foughtPain engulfed me from within,
Regret then repentence, away from sin,I try to forget you every second,
But you have strong roots, beloved friend,A glance at you makes me feel,
That you are never mine, never my heal,But away I look for a single moment,
From across oceans, in my soul, I smell your scent,My heart is occupied with your thought,
I convince myself that you are not to be sought,I fail and fail and fail and fail,
To believe that oblivion is the coffin's last nail,If fate's play would ever make us both meet,
My soul, mind and heart will be so happy to greet.