It's a clumsy secret that I hold on to
During lonely nights when I'm thinking
When reality is far away
And the future seems nearer than the past
I think of someone
A lover, or a child,
Someone who cares
Or rather that I can care for.
And I can just hold on.
It lasts forever and continues on
The feeling of peace and calm
Of that future moment
When I will love someone
More than anything in the world.