Two years and counting.

There are times that we don't get to talk,
Times that I just look at the moon and start to walk.
Thinking of that times you cared,
Remembering the feelings taht we shared.

But all I got now is a broken relationship,
Broken by time and loneliness,
And all I want to do is find a way to repair this mess.
Repair it all, even when I feel all alone
and all hope seems to be gone.

Because I know there will always be a solution,
A solution to all this complications.
As long as I hold tight to my promise,
No matter how much I reminisce,
The promise to you I will return,
In two years and counting,
at your side I'll be standing,
In two tears and counting...

In the two years thats coming,
All the things that I've been thinking,
holding your hand,while listening to your sound.
Embracing you tighther, as I lay on your shoulder,
As I listen to your heart,
Feeling all the love in this world,
Finally in the palm of my hands,
The true meaning of love,
stands closely in my arms.

Because its your Birthday present.