I'd never thought that it was for sure,
For me to see him by the shore,
Listening to the heavy sound of the oceon's roar,
But yet it was only in my dream,
For which i had the oppertunity to hear him,
And now the sound is getting dim,
Coz now i know it was just a sceam,
Alast the person which i had known,
Would never see me as my own,
Because of the act that i have shown,
A weak side of me that had grown.
Nadia
