Why I'm missing you
Your lips must be like a blossom
Soft in a kiss touching by their look
Drowning my mind to the bottom
Of all sins, until I'm turning lovesick
Your eyes seems to be even deeper
Full of love but still wihtout answers
Seeing my soul turning nicer
Just for you, because you made me do this
Your heart might be neverending
Sweet like mine even in scars and thorns
Feeling my love it's your own then
Which went mine, forever to yours responding
Your kind will be just like a dream
Bright in all ways which it still believes
Wanting to reach where no one's been
In one life, never we will like this
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