A single glance back seemed to span both a past life and this one. The beginning I wanted was also the ending I expected. If that's how it is, can I pretend I never met you? Perhaps this is just a ripple that college life would have stirred up anyway. If it weren't you, it would have been someone else. But I'm glad it was you.
Our meeting was fate, but our fate was too brief. I was afraid to take that first step, and you were probably afraid to give of yourself, too. So let me quietly listen as you finish singing this song.