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I'm a man who pities himself,
about how life has treated me.

I am negative about life,
I have my down moment,
I've been broken,
more than once,
I've seen a lot,
I've lived through a lot.

Still,
with all that I've been through,
I'm starting to wonder,
more and more,
about love.

Am I capable of loving once more,
a question many people ask themselves,
but all we know is that time will tell,
time,
another thing that makes living so hard,
we already have such limited time,
and all can I do is wait for good things to happen.

It's been hard,
living without knowing if you can love someone,
or will ever know the feeling again.
Friends say there's plenty of fish in the sea,
but the fish still have to agree to be captured.

The possibility of me loving again,
diminishes day by day,
but it helps me living, knowing one thing,
and only this one thing,
keeps the light burning.

This one thing,
mysterious as it is,
is having friends,
who I can help,
if they have a hard time with their loved one,
or other troubles,
I'm the one they can talk to,
I'll always be there for them,
in their hard times.

And if it too much to ask,
if you are out there,
somewhere,
the one I'm waiting for,
could you make the waiting stop?