It wasn't part of my plans
To find love in such a strange land
Word by word
You caught my eye
And my sleepless nights
Were never lone again.

Old songs recovered its meaning
New ones gain a meaning, too.

The taste of colors became stronger
And day by day
My quirks became in super powers
And before I knew
We were already lovers.

I know
We may not last till October
Or perhaps
We'll last for forever
Honestly,
I root for the latter.