It started not like those stories I read.
Fate did not write our prologue like I did.
It was me who scribbled the first word.
Did I make a mistake, my Lord?
He was as kind as those philantropists.
He was as responsible as those scientists.
He was as loyal as those girls on bleachers.
He was as patient as those teachers.
I fell without thinking what's at the bottom.
I fell fast, I fell hard, I fell deep, was it autumn?
Nevertheless, he caught me and that's okay.
We fell together hoping to paradise we'll ricochet.
All the while I thought he was the one.
I believe, for me, he was the right man.
My love for him was like learning a rap song;
My favorite replay, an addiction, a passion.
Everything was a bliss until Distance came.
We've met years ago and it's back to distrain,
To seize love and relationships, then destroy.
And he was not as mighty as I was to convoy.
We fell together but we fell apart in the end.
I became hungry but he didn't bother to tend.
I constantly barked like a dog asking for food.
He was a thoughtless master; he's no good.
Now I can't listen to 'In The Name Of Love',
Without remembering the voice of my beloved.
Now I can't listen to the endearment 'love',
Without remembering the face of my beloved.