Sunday, October 16, 2011


We didn't see eye to eye.

All we cared about was settling the scores.

In spite of this, you’re here.

I’m glad we met by the train station where the unlikely happens.


And without you, we will never be.

From just a bet, you want me to be your last mistake.

Now, that is all I wish for.


But you will never be what you wish you’ll be.

That’s the one thing that makes you real.

We are perfect in many ways.

Our hearts sync as we sing to this.


You are the only one who can make me feel so complete.

For this, we made a pact to remain this way.

Nothing more, nothing less, just us.

Now I looking for a sign, maybe we were meant to be.

I never thought we’ll come to this.


Decisions to be made between taking a leap of hope.

Or just lie our way through this.

Inspite of all this, you’re still here.

You know everything that is on my mind.

So, why don’t you tell me?

But then again, maybe the one up there purposely chanced us to meet when this chaos was in full swing.


Perhaps we are something we've yet to find out.

All I know now is you’re here for me like no one has.

And I’m going to appreciate it for as long as I breathe.



- Irish