The day we will meet again...
Does not exist.
The past for me is only the memories
That I do not regret...

The tears on my face have already dried.
In the last kiss I left you writing:
"I love you! ...Goodbye!"

Live like we've never met,
Love like you've never been loved,
Dance like you know all the beats,
Sing as if you wrote the lyrics of love.
© roxana