Your brown eyes are enchanting
My hopes against you are collapsing.
I love you but what do I do with it, it's killing me
When your heart burns with passion, will it be free?
I find the colors again in my life
Your skin is soft, I smell it, you are my guide
I will not repel your gentle hands
What am I talking about?
Your hands never touch
I'd rather trample my soul on the ground
Oh, what do I hope?
Our lips never touch
I want her to kiss me, rather than someone
You are a beautiful girl, I'm only yours
Accepting my love, I would conquer worlds
But there is only emptiness, lack
Would you notice me?... I'm just hoping for luck.
Tangerine flower XII.H
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