Chance was when i saw you,
Chance was when you held my delicate hands,
And yet i could not look into your eyes, thinking that you would find a way through and know how i trully felt about you.
Chance was when you held me in your arms, it was when we felt the warmness, it was even in the kisses.
Chance was when you wanted me to stay but i walked away because of the fear i wellcomed in my heart.