when i look at the moon i see your eyes
when i look at the stars they start drawing your smile
when i look at the roses i see your cheeks' color
when i smell the flowers i smell your breath
your hair give the sun its color in the sunset make it kindness
i love her and she knows that
she knows that
but what she doesn't know that she was the first girl to tell her so
and doesn't know how hard to tell someone about my feelings
she also doesn't know about the picture which is hanged at my room's wall over my bed
and her smile is decorating and shining in my room
how long i am meditating it every morning every night every time
i think of her all day and dreaming of her every night
i am mad about her and she knows that
when i talk to her i feel flying
i feel her in my mind ,, in my heart ,, in my soul
cause she is my heart my mind, and my soul
so do you even feel like what i feel, just even a little bit?