They gazed into each other eyes
He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers tenderly.
She shutted her eyes tight,
As his warmth mouth leave her body tingled in unspoken bliss.

She likes it when the weather is cold, while he likes it when it's warm.

She likes her coffee cold, while he likes his coffee hot.

She is cold, and he is warm.

And they said opposite attracts,
Would they stay in each other arms whilst there are so many differences between them?

Would he keep her warm in a cold winter night?

Would she keep him cold in a warm summer day?

i just want you to want me again,
she sighs.

the beautiful memories start to play inside her mind,
breaking her into million pieces.

i don't want all of these memories anymore,
she mumbles to herself.

I hear silence on the wind
your voice already gone-
Gone away into yesterdays mind-
remembered now only in snatched dreams.

The wind alone whistles a plaintive song-
Song of searching voices to lift
and carry in its swirling womb.

Enlaced across the linear futures past-
All experienced now is set as diamonds-
Hard fast held in a heart made for love-
and the gathering power of a silent wind.