A ilusão, desilusão.

If you’re not the one then why does my hand fit yours this way?
(...)
If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?
Is there any way that I could stay in your arms?
(...)
And I hope you are the one I share my life with
And I wish that you could be the one I die with
And I pray in you’re the one I build my home with
I hope I('ll) love you all my life.
(...)
‘Cause I miss you, body and soul so strong that it takes my breath away
And I breathe you into my heart and pray for the strength to stand today.
‘Cause I love you, whether it’s wrong or right
And though I can’t be with you tonight
You know my heart is by your side.


If you're not the one. Daniel Bedingfield


(fuck it. I'm so sure that you are the one!)