Gratitude evinced by these words.
Enthralled by the might of my reverie...
I long for you, subtle stranger
familiar stranger...
People will always have expectations of us,
we can never change that...
The chair
the bed...
No one really knows
The reason you're so bad...
Sometimes hearts connect
for reasons we don't yet know...
Sometimes, you tell me of your dreams:
Distant, yet vivid enough...
I see those tears your trying to conceal
As they seep from your weary eyes...
I thought you can hear me
i guess it's me who hear...
A stranger's love came in slowly,
the day an angel came down and spoke to me...
It was just another day like any other,
and that smile upon her face...
"One...two...
...three...