this time, its a date that blooms you in that day volume that full of darkness get blinded by a ray, and even my hand that will never reach and lay dont worry because you already star in this day.
the gentle wind that touch my face reminds me of your sleeping face take a guess my love will never less words that i received i feel it in my chest, all the things you said, i will keep it like a treasure chest
all i can see is just a pink in day that we already link thats all that i want to think just like a cake that i want to lick we spend the day just like a week is the most sweet thing that i can think