Eternal Love in Temporary Pain

I count the cracks in this empty room. Your perfume still lingers

like a ghost on the floor. Every mile is a knife. Every night is

a war. But I hear your heartbeat in the silence. Nothing more.

Ven, cielo, la tormenta pasara. Guardo cada lagrima en cristal.

Cuando cielo se abra, bailaremos en la lluvia. Dos almas,

una llama, nunca mas divididas. This pain is temporary.

Our love is eternal. Este dolor es temporal, nuestro amor es

eternal. Separation is a chapter, not the journal. So we merge