I can't help that I like you.
I just do.

I can't stop this feeling from coming through and through.

I just hope that someday,
Somehow,
You feel the same way too.

How wonderfully mysterious the life is
A beautiful architecture,a puzzle,a bliss

I am a composer trying to write his song
But half of me is missing,
Surrounded by the crowd i still feel alone

I feel incomplete,my melody is scarce
I am drowning into notes to which i divorce

My other half...
I wish i knew how she looks like,
I wish i knew where her presence resides
But my soul is still rummaging...

It remains just the desire that deep inside me hides

I looked out the window,
And decided to count the stars.

As I stared blankly into the view,
All I could think of was you.

I told myself,
what a waste to count to infinity,
But I would give everything for you to be next to me.

I know you like the back of my hand.
With you, I know exactly who I am.

It is without you, that I am lost.
I don't know who to be among other thorns.