In another life, you would have been mine. I would have been the girl that you saw in white.
I would be the one to bare your child, to feel your kiss and fulfill your desire.
In another life, it would have been easy. You and me hand in hand and living carefree.
Spending our days talking about nonsense, all the while making complete sense.
In another life, it would have been me who made you earned your love and treated you like an angel from above.
We would have grown old and celebrated life, and you would call me your wife.
In another life you wouldn't be hurt and I wouldn't be broken.
We wouldn't be filled with
words
left
unspoken...