My lips;
the taste of strawberries...

Even in my childhood
days where kids would...

If I could be your
saviour and protect...

Your laughter still lingers
in the air like a springtime...

My eyes -
They're swelling...

I know
just how to push...

I will stop dreaming
when my reality...

I know the fault does not
lie within my hands...

I need to intercept my own thoughts,
just so I don't break down in front...

You can tell by
the way I move...

Lean over and kiss me,
darling and lace your...

I don't mean to,
but somehow...