Because on how dazzling your smile is.
The orange left on my closed eyelids.
Before I knew it, has become the color of my heart.
Because of how unguarded your tears are.
I am hooked, unable to stop.
In the end, you were the one stroking my back.
This ambiguous thing known as love.
You outlined it for me with your finger.
I can't do any grand things, but...
I posses numerous magic tricks to make you smile.
Mimicking the barking dog on the way home, that day's true motive.
Stories of your sleep talking, and your favourite kisses.
Because of how you gaze straight at me.
The mushy things I've hidden away come out.
Before I knew it, you were gently patting my head.
This uncertain thing known as love.
You sang of its truth with your voice.
I don't have any special talents, but
I possess numerous magic tricks to make you smile.
Mimicking how you look as you sneeze, the text that
I failed to send to you at that time, your favourite kisses.
If you are overcome by a sorrow of so painful it makes you fall.
That makes the magic to make you smile disappear.
Let's cry together, struggle together, live together.
I'll continue searching till I find it,
Can I call it magic?
I can't do any grand things, but
I possess numerous magic tricks to make you smile.
Mimicking the barking dog on the way home, that's day's true motive.
Stories of your sleep talking, and your favourite kisses.
And your favourite kisses.
