11 grudnia 2007, 19:13
Falling for you
my thoughts never fail to reach you wherever you would be
Deluding myself into thinking that you do care about me
I cannot wait until it's all over
to learn your true colours
no matter how painful it might turn out to be
Your voice, so enchanting, so appealing,
so warm that I could listen to it night and day
I would do anything to see your face before closing my eyes today
and after opening them tomorrow
to feel you close beside me
The way you look at me, the way you speak,
the way you laugh
the way you talk to me...
it all ends up in my missing you
aimlessly wandering through the city with the music in my ears...
And nothing seems important
your age, job or bossiness
your bullish tone or moustache
I regret not being able to show you that I really care
Just hope you feel it somewhere deep inside...