With your turn-on’s
You didn’t turn me
Because I turned on you
And you never knew
We were on the same road
And we never had a chance
Like the one we have now
Unlike the one long ago
Why did we meet now?
If we didn’t have a chance that time.
Is this bound to happen?
If so why do we fail to see it often?
Is this called Love?
So why do we pretend?
If it is, then yes, it is.
What is stopping us?
I am still waiting…
And it’s so true that time heals everything
I want to restore you
With all my love, My love!