To her
That girl, standing where I am today, what did she say looking back
That girl, where she stands today, what does she say looking back at me one day
That girl is me, I am the girl
Or at least I pray to be
Still no one knows who is that girl for she is yet to come that day,
Yet to look back one day, her soul drifting somewhere in a rainy day, back to her childhood where i stay...
Does she still feel the strange feeling, the strange happiness, i feel today?
Is she what she what she would say to become one day?
But who am i to ask, when there is no one to say what there is to be said one day
Rain pouring, wind rambling, what a pretty day!
Can't help but wonder where she is today...
Is she being gambled with the many girls i can be today?
If she exists today, pray tell her to take pause for a brief moment and remember the day
cuz whoever she is that day is because of this day

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