{{Whispers exchange}} "Forever & always"

{{The drunk laughs started to fade}} As we sat on my bed

{{Rain drops falling against the window}} All that was heard was the drips that met the pavement

{{Champagne bubbles}} Turning into butterflies in my stomach

{{I saw your car today}} That ugly green

{{Saturday roses}} Broken glass trail along the floor

{{The mixture of salt & grain}} Lie between my fingertips

{{She thinks I’m okay}} Because of the rehearsed smiles

{{Your body}} When it meets with mine

{{What happened to us?}} Cigarette smoke everywhere

{{Just in case}} The dead roses will be left untouched

{{I screamed and shouted}} So I thought

{{One petal, two petals, three petals, four}} All I love you’s and I love you not’s

{{Have you ever been in love?}} Well, she replied, what is love exactly?

{{Your eyes tell a story}} I can see the urging, wanting to be heard

{{One two three}} All forms of colors they are

{{Silence screams within}} Between the agony and the anxiety

{{Yes, I’m okay.}} But what is okay?