Each day I hear the bounce of the ball
For a long time, only know do I realize it was the call
The silhouette of your form within the trees
Never knew how my heart feels at ease
The beating gets faster
As the ball bounces higher
My heart raced so fast
That I wanted it to last
Maybe one day our glances will meet
But for now from afar your face I will keep
Your every cry, smile and depression
I will keep until the confession
This mysterious feeling of the heart
From you will never depart
Till the day it lets go
Even when this heart of mine you may never know.
Dec 18, 2010
Dec 18, 2010 at 10:07 PM UTC
Each day I hear the bounce of the ball
For a long time, only know do I realize it was the call
The silhouette of your form within the trees
Never knew how my heart feels at ease
The beating gets faster
As the ball bounces higher
My heart raced so fast
That I wanted it to last
Maybe one day our glances will meet
But for now from afar your face I will keep
Your every cry, smile and depression
I will keep until the confession
This mysterious feeling of the heart
From you will never depart
Till the day it lets go
Even when this heart of mine you may never know.
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