IF THE POT IS COOKING...
THEN MY LOVE FOR YOU WILL STAY WARM...
IF THE LOVE STAYS WARM...
THEN MY FEELINGS WILL GROW LIKE STRAWBERRIES...
IF MY FEELINGS GROW...
THEN I WILL PICK IT ALL UP TO BAKE A CAKE...
IF I AM DONE WITH THE CAKES...
THEN I WILL SERVE IT, FEED YOU WITH IT...
SO THAT MY CAKE WILL TELL YOU HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU...
WITHOUT WORDS...
WITHOUT HUGS AND KISSES...
WITHOUT HESITATIONS...
WITHOUT TOO MUCH INTRODUCTIONS...
JUST SILENT CONFESSIONS...
