~ We haven’t met yet, but maybe soon.
I see you everyday, through the window of my lonely room.
Someday I hope for you to be mine,
The one I can come to when rain pours down,
The one holding the umbrella over my head to keep the
Tears away.

You are my light, seen past the darkness,
You are my haven of pure happiness.
I can see through your eyes, when you walk by,
That you see it too. You see our friendship, shining bright and new
Lost in a field of blowing flowers, beneath ever layer under the deep ocean
We hide in tell we meet one day, a day I hopes not too far away.