your lips are like a rose petals
your kiss is painful like an injury
do you not tell/ask me in which hand i picture you
maybe God created you only for me
i taste your aroma
your hair covers my face
and i can't ask for anything else
its like a dream and like i'm in a dream
this date(together) shall never end
two hands are not enough
and i forget the future
and i don't mention the past
and its enough that i have you by my side
i hold you strongly, tightly close to my heart