The nights pass by
I sit and wait
Will things ever be the same between us?

I change my path
I watch you act
Will feelings ever be the same between us?

I listen to you speak
I hear your voice
Will words ever be the same between us?

We both adapt
We grow apart
Will time ever be the same between us?

I miss you here
Do you miss me?
Will love ever be the same between us?

The nights pass by
I cannot wait
I will make things the same between us

This I promise you.

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Variach, in the year 117 MA.