she came like a beautiful breeze
full of hope, full of dream
making me question all my beliefs
nothing i knew could answer 'the question'
making me confused more than ever
i sit here talking to myself
was it my destiny or just a dream?
i could smell her even in her absence
longing to feel her physical presence
not knowing when will i meet her again
i sit here talking to myself
was it my destiny or just a dream?
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