After our kissing war, I broke off from him...
I felt the turning inside of me, the butterflies...
When there’s a way
When there’s happiness...
A trembling demeanor, with averting eyes,
She beats around the bush...
Where do we go from here?...
I told you there's nothing to fear...
The demon whispers in my ear
"Run."...
What is White?
White is doves...