In a life full of countless what ifs—
There are few ones I'd like to give—
What if we start again?
What if we took things slowly?
What if we never gave up?
What if we always tried?
What if you and I are meant to be?
What if we are just a toy for destiny?
What if everything is just a passing thought?
What if nothing, like love, can never be bought?
What if life is short and dark?
What if we can find another spark?
What if anything can be fixed?
What if nothing is worth the risk?
And maybe—
Just maybe—
Maybe I am not good enough for you
But maybe you are not for me too
Maybe I can always take the fall
But maybe you are not worth it all
Maybe I can say that I am glad
But maybe you can't think I was sad
Maybe I hate a heart-wrenching goodbye
But maybe all I will receive is a happy cry
Maybe things are just for the better
But maybe they will not be good later
Maybe life is just a pure and blissful wonder
But maybe things are not bound to be forever
But I hope—
Rarely, sometimes, always—
I hope we can be better
I hope it is for the best
I hope life gets lesser questions
I hope more answers will come to actions
I hope words will not be bad
I hope your smile will not be sad
I hope I can say you are mine
I hope you can smile and say it's fine
I hope sadness will take the pain away
I hope you are my smiles in my night and day
I hope I could see your face again
I hope there's a rainbow after the rain
Life is indeed full of what if's
And thoughts are filled with such maybe's
But this heart is surely beating—
Beating for love
Beating for hope
Beating for you.