Is that too much to ask ?
To see you once and follow my heart.
Is it that tough of a task ?
For the one who considers you her other half part ?
I know it's too much to ask,
For we don't have any ending or a start.

What would it like be to meet you ?
Fairytales and legends, are those stories true ?
Though the roses are pretty but not prettier than you,
I've drowned deeply, no sense of what to do. 

Another winter is here,
But that's not the case with you.
Cause you eminate the heat and warmth 
Which I badly wish to feel too.