You told me again
and again...
My heart ablaze, a raging fire,
Within me burns a fierce desire...
Two lonesome seeds adrift in separate gales
Wore their hearts upon uneasy sleeves...
In my own world.
Feeling hazy, in a whirl...
When I first saw you
I felt suffocate...
You were once my 4 seasons,
but I despised cold the most...
A lock with a key,
A spoon with a fork...
When you smiled with your eyes
As if to say hello...
Your green hair,
Lights up the world...
His youth brought sun's warmth,
To an old soul's stonecold heart...
Oh the triton calls for me,
On the edge of the seas...
Sweetheart, please hold me,
hold me tight for I might fall...