when turbulent and tranquil rivers meet
one of love, the other of stormy passion
is where our hearts lie incomplete
due to love that can never happen

me without you
like a heart without a beat
our love so true
but forever incomplete

where innocent and youthful hands embrace
one of yours, the other of my own
remembrance of a memory I cant erase
brought to me by your scent of cologne

me without you
like a heart without a beat
our love so true
but forever incomplete