stolen moments were never stolen,
we snatched it from time,
now they are stolen from us,
now that you are not mine.
the sweetness in salt never existed,
but we found it through our love,
now salt is tasteless,
you are not mine.
i am happier without you,
not because I dint love you,
but because you are happier without me,
good you are not mine!
the sun rises, and it sets,
the moon appears, and then gives way to sun again.
our love rised, then it set,
now you are shining like the moon,
and this time there wont be the sun after the moon.