1000s of miles from nowhere,
plenty of time to spare,
with hope in my eyes,
and moon light in the sky.
I stood at the door,
knocking more and more,
it was snow cold night,
but we couldn't get over the fight,
her friends called cops on me,
because i dint want to give up so easily.
I went to meet again in the morning
but she behaved like she dint know me.
That tore my heart apart,
and I left with tears in my eyes and next flight to depart.
But that's not the end of the story,
keep trying and live life without feeling sorry.
