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I never seemed to notice
It seemed so great at first
Everything was perfect, always quenching my thirst
I was happy, flying free
When i was to busy to notice, time caught up to me
What happiness there was, disatster was on the rise
And what was most precious was taken, my very prize
It wasnt real, it couldnt be true
I sat in my prison, as there was nothing i could do
As i watched you slip through my fingers
The thought of you always lingers
No more hope as i look to the sky
No more hope as my tears run dry
Today would have been something very special
Somthing in-comparable to gold, silver or any medal
And as everything was left astray
Somtimes I think things can change
But who's to say
The pain in my heart always bleeding through
As I am always endlessly waiting for you

How beautiful love can be
In peoples eyes its hard to see
It's a place I got to be
Loving you is loving me
How beautiful love can be
Gotta reach that frequency
Loving you is loving me

there is an idea of a me. some kind of abstraction. but There is no real me. only an entity, somthing illusonary and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand feel flesh gripping yours, and maybe you can even sense our life styles are probobly comparable...but im simply am not there....