Echoes of Romance

Love's first letter is not written with blood It takes time to make a new story That which is incomplete, is left to suffer Our incompleteness, is made alive by the story Hiding the pain in my heart, I'm not smiling I know you're far away, lost somewhere But still, this sound is reaching your heart Whenever you come, I'm lost in your memories The old fragrance is in my breath The silence is silent now Our incompleteness, is made alive by the story Life is like a fort, to build up broken dreams Whenever you come close Our incompleteness, is made alive by the story Hiding the pain in my heart, I'm not smiling I know you're far away, lost somewhere But still, this sound is reaching your heart The process of building up broken dreams Life is like a fort, to build up broken dreams Whenever you come close Our incompleteness, is made alive by the story Hiding the pain in my heart, I'm not smiling I know you're far away, lost somewhere But still, this sound is reaching your heart Whenever you come close Our incompleteness, is made alive by the story Hiding the pain in my heart, I'm not smiling But still, this sound is reaching your heart