Hope

 Like a shimmer

A glimpse of something

Winking 

A light

Here I am

To the Love of My Life

What do you want to hear from me?
That you were always right?
That I was always wrong,
That it feels more natural when I sing a sad song?
Well, you were always right about me, and
I am always madly in love with you,
but you will always be out of reach,
and you'll always have the last speech,
even if it kills me.