I am fighting for something better than this
but I am not sure if it is worth fighting for.
It is what I desire most.
A touch that is gently such as a breeze
A word of which the sweetness is more than sugar
A kiss that you cannot be sure of if it was real
But fear comes to me
as I fear that this will be a dream,
a dream that cannot ever come true
I am fighting for something better than this
but I am not sure if it is worth fighting for.
It is what I desire most.
A touch that is gently such as a breeze
A word of which the sweetness is more than sugar
A kiss that you cannot be sure of if it was real
But fear comes to me
as I fear that this will be a dream,
a dream that cannot ever come true