I long to be recognized in someone else's eyes,
I long for the day I will see my reflection not in a mirror,
but in someone else's reflection.
I crave for that piece of happiness that was hidden behind one of these billions of souls' windows.
I crave for that whispered promise of a lollipop land.
Truth be told...
I don't desire any sort of happinees, I mean the only one made for my own concept of longevity.
I don't name just any utopia, but the reaching of that world that fits all those ideals I can't really get over.
I don't want someone, I want you.
I long for the day I will see my reflection not in a mirror,
but in someone else's reflection.
I crave for that piece of happiness that was hidden behind one of these billions of souls' windows.
I crave for that whispered promise of a lollipop land.
Truth be told...
I don't desire any sort of happinees, I mean the only one made for my own concept of longevity.
I don't name just any utopia, but the reaching of that world that fits all those ideals I can't really get over.
I don't want someone, I want you.