perhaps in some other world,

maybe in some other story,

i held her hand and never let go,

i said what needed to be said,

i felt what needed to be felt,

perhaps in a tale i'll never know;

time stopped to run its course,

Oh, the intoxicating scent of the chilly breeze,

just that look in her eyes, that smile on her face,

i wish that moment would never cease;

maybe just for a moment there,

a slight smile upon my face, i didn't have to fake,

yet i suppose it wasn't enough,

the love i gave in every possible way;

to be honest, this is just fiction,

an imagination i made up,

because i'm a hopeless romantic,

i guess i'm the lover who'll never love again,

no more fire for this heart, i'll never let anyone in;

am i the dreamer who doesn't sleep?

am i the believer who lost faith?

am i the fighter who gave up?

but what if i'm the lover who accepted fate?

perhaps in some other world,

maybe in some other story,

i held her hand and never let go,

i said what needed to be said,

i felt what needed to be felt,

perhaps in a tale i'll never know.