The smile on my face
Never seem to exist
before you came along.
You melt me, my heart, my soul;
You melt me along with you.
This, our revolving world,
Our grassy plane,
Our own dimension,
It's ours to claim. No one else.
We already claimed it.
This is ours.
Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 1:27 PM UTC
The smile on my face
Never seem to exist
before you came along.
You melt me, my heart, my soul;
You melt me along with you.
This, our revolving world,
Our grassy plane,
Our own dimension,
It's ours to claim. No one else.
We already claimed it.
This is ours.
