Did you ever know love before this very day?
When the day comes, and love will die, fade from our
memories, It will be only a meaningless word.

When this day comes, you will die. It is a surprise to see
so many people dead, but still living their lives.

It is so funny to discover I am one of those dead-walking
people. To feel empty inside, to feel hollow like a dead
tree.

When you're away, my heartbeat fades with you.
My sun shines, but it is cold. The rain falls but I am dry.

Things don't seem real when you're away, things don't seem
right.

It is so dangerous to love this way, so obsessed with you,
my life don't matter if it is not with you.

It is so odd to stay awake for so long, to think of you so
much, to miss you so much, to cry out through the sky.

Did you know love before this very day?