You and I both lonely,
Lost in our own worlds
Trying to find ourselves,
Trying to find each other.
My senses pull me toward you,
Overtaken by your mystique,
so different, yet so alike,
I no longer desire to be lonely.
A sweet dream it would be,
To awaken in your arms,
To be able to kiss your lips,
To have such a precious gift.
I yearn for your company,
Though we are lost in what to do,
Lost in our own worlds,
Let us be lost together.
Take this rose and the
Words that flow from my heart,
Deepness has found its intensity,
As I have found my true love.
Take my hand and bid farewell
To confusion and the loneliness
You and I will finally be one.
Living with our own sweet love.
