The Cry Of The Lost Heart

Perfect Strangers

You entangled my heart with your sweet eyes,
Gestures of love can't deny some alibis.
Flowers bloomed in every corner of the room,
Even the butterflies rejoiced in roses with thorns.

We were strangers perfectly matched by angels,
Like a river beneath a strange mountain yet overflowing in gladness.
I was the tree atop of your skyscrapers,
Reaching the ethereal paradise of the love we never expected.

Playlist: Perfect Strangers by Jonas Blue

-SweetRose0320-