Seeing you look at me with those beautiful eyes,
Hearing you talking and your sarcastic sighs,
Tasting sweat every time I kiss you on the cheek,
Smelling you when you've been absent for a week,
And feeling my heart, my heart'll always beat for you.
Seeing you walk away and out of the door,
Hearing you shouting more and more,
Tasting bitterness in the words that you say,
Smelling you has become a rarity, I must say.
But still I feel my heart, my heart'll always beat for you.