how could i ever see or even recognize .
that person i've waited for this long long time.
the moment that we first met.
wasn't meant to be mine.
truly i know you're nice and such
and that you're caring about this much
then why do i feel
we won't take a chance to
change the shape of the life we live
hold on to each other as life goes by
and look each other in the eye and see
that what we could have
is maybe meant to be?
you may begin to realize
that it's me, your angel in disguise
for who you where called to
but if you would never now
what choice do we have
then nothing else
and let this chance pass us by
to know we will never be
i could scream and shout
that all what this is all about
and hoping you will someday see
how such a girl like you
can be the world
be the world for me