On hold

since that saturday night

everything seems different

like taking a pill and just recover

she was numb for so long

but suddenly, she broke free

she talked so much about not being enough

isn't it crazy? he looks at her like she's art

that feeling, which she missed so long

like a fairy tale, he warms her heart

sadly, everything is on hold

not tomorrow, not next week

but in three months we'll see

there's hope, it won't be cold

otherwise he will make her remember again

just with one touch, how wonderful love was then