You're beautiful so silently

It lies beneath a shade of blue

It struck me so violently

When I looked at you

I looked at him when he first walked through the door of my maths class, three years ago, and part of me knew. That I'd love him forever.

Until he told me that any day, he could go back to the future, and something that seemed so far in the distance, has slowly crept upon us. Now it's that day.

But others pass, they never pause,

To feel that magic in your hand

To me you're like a wild rose

They never understand why

Via doesn't know why I like him. She doesn't see it herself. But she's so smitten with Owen. She can't think of anyone liking other people. It's like, everybody should be in love with Owen. But that doesn't work for me.

He's the one for me, but he's leaving. And the flower that grew while he's been here, is dying.

I cried for you

When the sky cried for you

And when you went

I became a hopeless drifter

But this life was not for you

Though I learned from you,

That beauty need only be a whisper

He's going now. Saying goodbye. Wiping away the single tear that rolls down my cheek. The rain was falling, almost crying, saying goodbye to him.

But he doesn't belong here. He belongs in his time, and I belong in mine. I should be thankful I ever got to meet him.

Something only has to be small to be beautiful. That's what he said to me. As he left. Because our relationship, our time together, has only been small, compared to how long other people stay with each other. To people aged seventy, three years with someone seems like second. But our relationship was beautiful.

If only it had been the relationship that I wanted. The relationship which involved being more than friends. But I never told him how I felt. Which was why I was crying. Tears of regret.

I'll cross the sea for a different world,

With your treasure, a secret for me to hold

I promised I'd never tell his secret. And I won't. It's like he's a huge treasure, but being the only one who knows where he really is, is like having one gold coin pressed into my hand. And I'll treasure the coin, the secret and the fact that he trusted me enough with it, forever.

In many years they may forget

This love of ours or that we met,

They may not know

How much you meant to me

Via may forget him. Owen may too. His name, may bring back a small memory, but nothing as big as what it will bring back to me.

And they will never know how much you really meant to me. Love is just a word. I loved him more than the word love can ever express.

I cried for you

And the sky cried for you,

And when you went

I became a hopeless drifter

But this life was not for you,

Though I learned from you,

That beauty need only be a whisper

I sit on the step of his house for three years, as he waves from the time machine. He shouts goodbye, and gets in, and that's when I cry. I cry, and the sky cries, and I know, that I'll never see him again.

Without you now I see,

How fragile the world can be

And I know you've gone away

But in my heart you'll always stay.

But he'll always be with me. He'll always be with me, in my heart, soul and mind.

The world is fragile. Just like my heart. It breaks into two pieces. And not many people can put it together again.

I cried for you

And the sky cried for you,

And when you went

I became a hopeless drifter

But this life was not for you,

Though I learned from you,

That beauty need only be a whisper

That beauty need only be a whisper

Goodbye, Phil Diffy.