I talk to you everyday
We smile, laugh and we cry
We shared our dreams and our fears
We talked and talked for hours and days
For weeks and months and now
Here we are
A year passed like a dream
Are we gonna be as close as that forever?
Or are we gonna be close and closer?
Or are we heading towards the sorrow end
When everyone will walk his/her way?
Without arrangement we met
Without arrangement we may seperate
But all the moments we shared
We will treasure all the way
It was as pretty as a dream
I used to ask myself
Do these people really exist?
Or are they just shadows from heaven?
Though I talked to you, Though I saw you
Your still for me a wonderful dream
That I will never want to wake up from.
Layale