Nights like those I wonder if heaven does really exist, somewhere far away from your arms. How hearing your voice is like hearing an echo of a fallen angel, that was once forgotten but always cherished. I wonder whether destiny is what brought us together or just mere luck. A chance like any other or fate committing to a promise. I wonder why I never felt how my soul is only half, how I'm incomplete and I so badly needed the completion. They say people spend their whole life in search of "the one". But I found you in such a young age, and if that's my whole life, then I'm more than pleased to have spent it with you.
