Gazing at the faraway mountains
Feel like blue and wants you so much
Not to be away from you again
Cause I,spellbounded, with your soft touch...
The midnights seem indifferent to me
My to-do list is postponed and queued
The days we sat besides the sea
Be still remembered although time flew...
Stood up and cried towards the waves
'Come on, my love!' into my arms
Your kisses are fondly engraved
Finely decorated with your marvelous charms...
My love for you is not just attachment
It's deeper and much more complicated
Some people said it's a torment
Don't care at all how they rated...
Through the Heaven I swear to God
I, here, to be supportive and romantic
Let the chances be still at odds
Mind is all set to be dramatic...