If I Could Fly

2.3

London is a place I'll never forget, the place I had my heart broken.

The place where I saw my first love kiss someone else, my heart went into a deep sleep but all of sudden awoken.

The guy that I met behind the screens, the guy who made me forget about him.

But I still think about the guy who broke my heart, I felt like I was committing a sin.

Now I'm sitting on a bench outside the airport, waiting for the guy behind the screen.

I hear someone call my name, I recognised his voice and turned to see.

I realised then the reason I fell in love with him, he looked like my first heartbreak, when he smiled my heart began to inflate.

They looked the same, when I hugged him it was like hugging my first love.

I felt guilty of still thinking about the guy who broke my heart. I truly felt like him and I were never torn apart.