Those eyes become stars into summer's mid night,After facing her
In front of me...
The moon fights for its rights,
In front of me...
Although she is aware about this war,
But couldn't do anything
In front of me...
I thought it just would be a common thing,
Then after feeling her eyes
In front of me...
The way she talks the way she smiles,
The way she puts a bunch of hair on her ear,
She looks like a princess who came from heaven and saying something
In front of me....
I wanna be your dreams she say ,I wanna be your smile she say,
Twinkle stars were singing a poem on her smile,
And breez air on that night isn't calm, creating a lovely moment
After been her
In front of me....
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