I didn't see it,
You and me,
Or did I just pretend not to see,
But it was there right in front of me.
Is it love? Maybe.
What is love?
Is it love every time we say goodbye?
Is it love when I look into your eyes?
Is it love when you try to touch my hand?
Is it love when I look for you every Saturday morning?
People say that love is an extraordinary feeling.
A feeling that comes naturally,
that it is shared to more than one.
Two questions are running through my head.
Am I in love with you?
Should I fall in love with you?
I fell in love before and got hurt many times,
I played a foolish lover in that past life,
So long, since I thought these thoughts,
Because ever since then I've...
I've forgotten how to fall in love
