Here you are again in a sweet scene
I ain't need a comet to wish, for you are around in a tic of times
That straight hair brushed in perfection
Those white teeth glitter when you smile is my addiction
No, I don't wanna be just an admirer of your fashion
Nothing more than a connection of our passion which blew away my eye
I couldn't say no more like you and I am just the same.
You wouldn't know unless I express it right
Your shirt is bright with those tight jeans in white
Like I wear it all every day that I might
How could we be victims in this color wheel of art
You're the yellow and I'm the purple in the night
It is as if it overlaps between the pink hues in my heart
I won't open my mind to that until you came and tell me not
What I want is something straight towards my heart and not around like Joan of Arc.
Yet I don't believe it as far as you matter
Whatever here comes touches me real
And there is nothing between paralleled
I just have a look and for now, I let it hook
I
just
love...
I just love you...
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