The pulse that hits my chest
The wishes that colors my sighs
Just looking at you makes me hot
A cowardly love is all about looking for mistakes
Your clumsy kindness
Is like dancing waterdrops that I want for myself
I run...
Only believing on my overflowing love
I want to be your special one someday
You will surely accept me, right?
Dance to different colors
Leave the rythm of my heart
Playing at your side
Embrace the precious days
As your Guardian-dolphin
Thursday, December 28, 2006
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