We met again,
Was it the summer beneath those loneliest lilac sky
Or the winter’s stone cold thursting air where every depth of us lies’
Yet we were strange though our various encounter
Short-lived by the moment
We were/I was sure the fate had already played it’s enough part
No longer to be binded
Was it ever to set us free or miserable?
Cus with your absence my soul has bygone to find his home
The warmth,The cold
Only place he familiared home
