"Every stint they met, it meant a divine union. She knew he was like a Sea, came only to drench her in love, only to make her crave more and flow along. She was the Sand patiently waiting and embracing every of his Waves yet he desired an ocean bed over Her"
They say it's what you make, I say it's up to fate
It's woven in my soul, I need to let you go
Your eyes, they shine so bright, I want to save their light
I can't escape this now, unless you show me how