We can’t see, smell, touch, or even hear it
But we knew when it comes
The mystery behind our six senses about it
The world would be blue without it
This heart hurts so badly when we lost it
A sweet line comes out of our lips
Right or wrong, don’t matter
Near...far, just don’t care
Laugh when he laughs, cry when he cries
Sometimes hurt, sometimes beautiful
Worrying nothing, it made us
My heart beat going faster and faster
When you hold me tight, when you care about me
It's happen when love calls us...
it's all about our love Baby...
Jakarta, 22 August 2008
[aprilia]
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