It started with a rose.
Oh such a beautiful rose.

Even when I changed completely,
everything was still fine.

A rose that made travelling happy,
with a smile.

I lost the rose, one fateful day.
Oh how my hearts ached.

My love became real on that beach,
as much as I could’ve been there.

Time passed and I got to see you again.
Looking brilliant as ever.

But all of my waiting was in vain.
You have a part of me, but that part isn’t me.

I had to go, for the final time.
We may meet again, when worlds collide.