Too short a time to know if this is real
With our eyes locked, your smile took its aim
Too long ago to make a grand appeal.

We were burning within each other’s flames
No logic nor no rational can tame
Too short a time to know if this is real.

Your spark already lives in me with fame
We emphatically said we felt the same
Too long ago to make a grand appeal.

In the night, I hear you whisper my name
But it’s an echo and it’s not the same
Too short a time to know if this is real.

Now I question if this was just some game
When I look at what you and I became
Too long ago to make a grand appeal.

Feeling so down bad fills me with old shame
Hard to know if you or I are to blame
Too short a time to know if this is real
Too long ago to make a grand appeal.