My hand trying to reach that distant light,
of which I know contain that particular happiness
I need.

But somehow or rather, it seems so far away.
When questioned, what's happiness to you?
I don't seem to be able to answer it anymore.
It used to be, "Having the love of your life,
spending every single second with you. "
Now, as said, it's just an empty shell.

Knock on the door,
open my eyes,
right in front of me,
that lil girl from my yesteryears,
reminds me how much happiness means.
That meaning of life,
I need to find it back.
Present here is just a living soul.
A heart is needed,
would you be willing to love me?

*Forever may not exist at all, but how about faithfulness and commitment?