There is fear

but there is hope.

The past is haunting

the future seems promising

It’s dark and it’s cold

There is no one left to hold.

But love is pure

it was poison and cure

No right, no wrong

In love and magic there is no fault.

Yet, here we are,

Yes, here we are.

It’s okay to breathe

even if our heart’ still weak

Move forward with a child heart

when we look back to the old part

It is not us, darling…

It is love.

To search for meaning,

we must grow apart.