How do get that beautiful?
when you wake up with messy hair.
Your face glows without make-up
has someone said that's unfair?

That you're lovely without even trying,
and I can't help it but stare.
I know I've got too many wishes before
but having you, even if they won't come true
. . . . . . . I guess I no longer care

You hold my hand like it was nothing,
but it sets my heart on an explosion.
Of all the ways a person can die,
Kindly include holding hands with affection.

I thought that those colorful insects,
Exist in gardens and are seen through eyes?

Then why being with you in this lovely evening,
Also gives me butterflies?

Let's talk about what we want in love,
For us to know where we should stand.
Do you want a love who kisses more often?
Or are you contented with holding hands?

Should our love be adventurous?
Or do you just want to stay at home?
Do you want hugs that are too tight?
Like we've missed each other for too long.

Do you want me to care so much?
I can get too annoying sometimes.
Can I ask what's wrong with us?
Or should I just read between the lines?

I can't read you like a book,
Are there instructions for your love?
I don't know if I overdo things,
And you don't tell you've had enough.

You just instantly get mad at me,
And I'm afraid of making a mistake.
I want a love like a free falling journey,
It's hard to hold back on the actions I take.

I don't know what to feel right now,
But I know in this love I wanted more.
I'm writing because I can't say it personally,
If ever you've read it - just make a call.

You may have been hurt a lot,
and loving has caused you so much pain.
But I do hope you won't give up,
be brave to start and love again.

You may have sworn you're done with it,
afraid to fall; you control your emotions.
But there is no finality in love my dear,
Someday you'll find your only exception.

Every time the work shift ends,
I'm looking forward to hear your voice.
You have that cute tone that no one else has,
I can still hear you clearly with all the noise.

Do you get mad with that tone?
I want to hear it and have a go.
Though the words maybe hurtful.
I bet, maybe, I wouldn't know.

Work is a little tiresome sometimes,
but conversations with you takes it away.
I've got plenty of stories to tell,
but I keep on forgetting when I hear you say,

Simple words that seem like a melody,
Is it okay to fall-in-love like this?
I know we've only met just a few times,
but I already have a lot of us to reminisce.

I'm always waiting for that moment,
when I can tell you perfectly how I feel.
I just can't find the right words to say it,
and what if you find it insincere?

I have already pictured several wonderful scenarios,
in my imagination you are already my wife.
Aren't you tired of just completing my day?
why won't you try then, just completing my life?

Material things don't last for good,
and flowers soon may wither,

I may not live here for as long as I want,
But I'll give you my Forever.

I'm here today on bended knees,
Giving you everything I have with me,

And if those things are still not enough,
I'd offer it in another lifetime with you

repeatedly. . .