Familiar notes like the wind on the window.
Do everything the way you want.
Running away from someone, a silent movie.
Friend or foe, you or me.
And the dream barely repeats the last day.
Your picture will disappear.
but only the shadow will remain.
If only I knew.
this way the light is made.
If I haven't read
Lines of forgotten years.
If I hadn't failed.
To quietly whisper "I love you."
If I had praise you
so that I stop
You managed to forget but failed to understand
So that meas love is a game
and a distant song doesn't retell your story
the smoke on the water will be blown away by the wind
The river is fleeting and the time doesn't match
Love is not eternal
Why did I lose her?