No sweet poems, no violins,
No promises,
Only promise we made was the promise to not fall in love,

No sweet kisses, no blossoms,
No forevers,
Only forever we had was a moment which passed, to stop for an eternity

She was the golden shine of new dawn,
I, cobalt blue of dusk longed,
Only distance we had was an abyss, of an starless, peaceful night

Abandoned days, crowded nights,
Outspoken lies, concealed truths,
Fulfilled wreck, unfulfilled destiny,
That's how I wrote a love story for me.