Walking with half a heart ...
Who knows the reason why?
Did you pass me by
without recognizing my face,
Or was I the one to blame?
Is this lifetime
just not meant for us
to find each other once again?
Must souls drift endlessly
through lifetimes
without feeling each other's caress?
Every road I wander
feels longer without you.
Every star I see
reminds me of what's missing.
I'm endlessly walking
with half a heart,
searching for the other half ...
searching for you.
And if it takes a thousand years,
a thousand skies,
and every breath I have left,
I will not stop ...
not until my heart is whole again.