maybe

maybe one of these days i'll find you

somewhere between the lines of my words

or in the middle of the street looking at the sky

we will hold hands and listen to sad songs

smoke at dawn looking at the beautiful colors

shapes and people who walk around

i will hold you while you dream 

and i will read poetry for you

about you and the stars above

we will grow old together

and say goodbye to the sea

we will conquer our fears

and finally be happy