A love story.

Our affair, like a black and white film a little
Tears, hope and accusations
Our affair like a flame a little

Our affair, like a novel a little
Like a rose and a thorn
These roses are for you
This lifetime for the both of us
Never be saddened smile for all eternity

We can never understand what we had
You always used to ask me what you wore
The day we met. I'd never remember.
Today I do. Today I do. It was two past four,
We wasn't looking at our paths and I bumped into
You, you dropped your books. I went to pick them up
And we came eye to eye. And we started
Just like a film.
I remember you used to put your fragrance and the
Room used to smell of you. You'd go on a diet the
Scales would one day weigh you right and then weigh you wrong.
We had a little girl, she'd play with the girl next door.
You'd take them to the park and I'd stay and watch the football.
You wrote to me and said you had the flu the weather is cold
But I ain't ill or anything. I miss you.

These roses are for you
This lifetime for the both of us
Never be saddened smile for all eternity
Our affair, like a black and white film a little.
By Semih Ozturk.