You\' re asking someone for a date,
I\'m talking to my ruthless fate:
Why did I meet you, and what for?
Does this man exist, whom I\'d adore?
You\'re free and traveling the world,
I\'m caught in a grind like in a web,
How did they cross, 2 parallel lines?
For my heart it\'s no less than crime.
It is a crime against my soul,
For just to you I\'d give my all,
In front of you I\'d stand in awe,
And wouldn\'t feel a life like a chore.
There are no answers, nor relief,
I\'m drowning in my silent grief,
I don\'t wait for spring or gentle sun,
I can\'t get rid of a random stun.
For how long can I be a mess?
How come this force can\'t be suppressed?
How can I start a forgetting trip,
When all I crave is your tight grip?..