Well, I know she's cheated,
Of that I'm very sure...

Your love is a slumber,
from which I never wish to wake...

If a wish is a heart's desire
And every dream a hope...

Summer days drift lazily away,
Azure skies turn moonstone grey...

If there's ever a lesson in life to be learnt
Its play with fire and you will get burnt...

There are so many things I never had the chance to...
So many times I've gone over that day...

There was a man made of cheese
Who had no elbows or no knees...

Pure, innocent and full of grace,
An angelic smile lights up her face...

It is a tale of old,
This tale of perfect love...

I'd waged a war from tales of old,
Where heart and mind contend...

8 months and still so much more to say,
A love that grows with each passing day...

It's been nearly 7 months now,
you've tried for a long time...