being in the dream of being yours,
getting married to be called yours.
i am simple, like water, like air,
and i want to be your water and air.
yes, afraid to talk, say words i can't explain
explain words won't come out, can't talk.
i see you and your face,
ain't nobody can come in your place.
its just for me, i feel like it is, can it be like this?
i go and look to see if you are here,
climbing this feel let's see how i feel.
i'm walking on a dream, the dream,
let's share the dream of being here,
with me, for me.
i say to myself i won't talk,
until you talk, read my mind,
but you just cant mind.
i'm not perfect, i'm no near perfect,
i fill myself with perfection
but i'm no near of being perfection.
i write these words for you
hope you know, it's you.
i have a crush on your soul
maybe even on your face
and your smile.
its a shame we can't exchange a smile.
my life is going on now,
somewhere in between time,
i want to fight time.
hope i can be call your crush.
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