I don’t know what love is.
I can’t see love with my eyes.
I stumble around looking for it.
But finally, I found it.
Hello my angel!
How did you steal my heart?
I want to talk to you.
Can you listen to me once?
I remember the day.
You are singing on the stage back then.
BPM is around 143.
From head to toe, you captivate me.
Your voice that scatters in the wind.
Your beautiful voice that I hear.
Comes spreading to my heart like warm sunshine.
Love blooms as the music.
You walk by comfortably.
Take my hands out of my pockets.
Don’t be nervous, wanted to introduce myself.
On second thought, I was afraid you turn away from me.
Errors fill up my head.
I never thought these emotions would come again.
Rather than receiving love, I give.
Don’t be mine, let me be yours.
My actions speak louder than my words.
When you see me, don’t worry.
Don’t try to look pretty.
You are already my standard of beauty.
What do you think about me?
If I like you, would you like me?
Doesn’t matter what you say.
I’m gonna like you anyway.
romantic write
romantic write
ron parrish