I ask to my window, how long will you hold me?
The dream I see every night,
I stand up here...
My window which display my HE,
I seek to see you, to catch you…
AND you just choose this way to walk
Through my window
You love to smell my coffee,
I know!
My eyes hugging
When you stepping through my window,
You just don’t know
I been here for catching you
I would be eternally at window to own up every evening…
-Happy
Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 3:53 AM UTC
I ask to my window, how long will you hold me?
The dream I see every night,
I stand up here...
My window which display my HE,
I seek to see you, to catch you…
AND you just choose this way to walk
Through my window
You love to smell my coffee,
I know!
My eyes hugging
When you stepping through my window,
You just don’t know
I been here for catching you
I would be eternally at window to own up every evening…
-Happy
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