The voice that tells me it loves me the way you look at me
The touch that grasps my hand, everything
Is still same as before, there’s nothing to suspect
I don’t know why my mind’s acting like this, I don’t know but
I’m nervous, as you tell me you love me
As your hand that’s holding my hand tightens more I become more and more nervous
I’m nervous again because you’ve never been this nice to me before
You’re much more warmer than before these days
I keep getting nervous of you
When you sometimes go meet friends, and when you’re sick I should say rest,
And I should say coolly that it’s fine
If you can’t call much, it’s the nervous me who’s bad
I don’t know why my mind is like this, I don’t know but
I’m nervous, as you tell me you love me
As your hand that’s holding my hand tightens more I become more and more nervous
I’m nervous again because you’ve never been this nice to me before
You’re much more warmer than before these days
I keep getting nervous of you
I want to cry, though you’re still my person
If I call right now, I can meet you right away, but
Without realizing, tears come out of my eyes
Even if I soothe myself saying that we won’t break up, you’re just tired these days
But I know I’m wrong, so tears are coming to my eyes
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