We were lying on the bench,
As quite as it seems,
But we understand everything,
We're just holding everything in.
Birds swinging by,
Singing noisyly,
But we don't care, we're not shy,
As long as we're fit together perfectly.
Holding hands,
And swinging them back and forth,
This rythym made me feel,
The longing and comfort.
Forever as it may seems,
Well forever it is,
For thy heart is already conquered
By a man who's truly mine and mine only.
The blugeonings of chance kept asking me,
Why do I choose him with his unradical personality,
With every flaws that my eye caughts I consider him,
The apple and crystal of every heart and eye of mine.
Say people wouldn't understand,
People may judge with their hurting sounds,
But those don't strike me,
Because he's the sheild and sword of my heart.
He is the one,
I know he is.
He stole my heart,
He can't give it back.
My heart belongs to him,
Although it is a choice to make.
To break it or to loose it.
To save it, or to give it away,
What is your choice?
