He was my definition of satisfaction,
my happiness ruled over by my affection,
He gave me hope when I was lost in my direction,
He's as warm as the sun of summer,
The pleasure of snow in the winter,
I felt like the tree with thousands of fallen leaves of fall,
Slowly withering, giving up my body and soul,
offering my everything and giving him all,
What will be left of me?
I guess it'll be worth it if the favor will be returned to me.
His voice was music filling my head with powerful lyrics,
The curve in his lips when he's interested.
Everything about him was burried deep on my mind.
He was my 11:11 wish every night,
My one wish on a falling star,
My most wanted when I throw a coin on a fountain.
My diary would be empty if it wasn't for you,
Thank you.
I hope you'd take notice that here I am secretly loving you, while I watch you secretly loving her.