Months gone by,
still dreaming of your name.
To give in so hard,
only myself to blame.
...
Caught up in the wonder of your charms
Instantly I fell into your arms
Feelings for you so mad, so vast
Did not expect that night to be the last
...
Awaited holiday, a late summer night
Waiting for an early tomorrow flight
Then I laid eyes on you in the hotel bar
Oh, it all felt so bizarre
...
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Meant To Be
Months gone by,
still dreaming of your name.
To give in so hard,
only myself to blame.
Breaking shackles,
fighting to be free.
But after all,
we were meant to be.