Words. Just the words. Random words.

He's standing next to me.

He's so hypnotizing.

He's got me laughing while I sing.

He's got me smiling in my sleep.

I dont know what I'd do without him

His words are like a whisper, come through?

As long as he's with me here tonight, I'm good..

So, can he be my nightingale ?

I had so many dreams about us. Happy endings.

He tooks the time to memorize me, my fears, my hopes and dreams. I just like to hanging out with him all the time. All those times that he didn't leave it's been occuring to me I would like to hanging out with him, for my whole life.

Stay. I've been loving him for quite some time. And I love him because he given me no choice, but to stay.

Cause all I know is we said hello and his eyes look like coming home. All I know it's simple name. All I know is he held the door. I'll be his, and he'll be mine. I know it's simple name. Everything has changed.

And I call him burning red..