The poem describes how romance dies when you stop caring about each other. The poem describes how romance dies when you stop caring about each other.

You stared at me, I stared at you too You stared at me, I stared at you too

I was moved When I think of my loss. I was moved When I think of my loss.

Collect your senses, make new friends, Life goes on even if everything ends... Collect your senses, make new friends, Life goes on even if everything ends.....

We all get tired at certain times, Well yes, can you please hold on? We all get tired at certain times, Well yes, can you please hold on?

It's not about having in abundance, It's about having enough for survival... It's not about having in abundance, It's about having enough for survival...