for you

Sometimes I pensive
, remembering the good times we,
I seem to find a point from the end of my journey,
Among the pieces of this long a time to spread the heart,
I just feel's you who first made this heart beat,
The first time I fancied crazy to continue to pursue,
yourselves: The first time I was also so proud of you,
every verse says that I make.

Love eliminate the doubts that existed during this
I put myself in the temple of a sense of smell sense of difference that we want to unite,
Always spoken I love you and I love you,
Sometimes a breeze greeting you want to have forever,
Among the perfection of love that exists and I could always there when you need me Though sometimes I feel an instant dikungkung man fetters Dikungkung love ...
but I know Opa heart is not a prison,
But your love is the key to any hope that I dreamed,
A hope to lock this heart, the other from the heart,
Because now I was yours for now and forever ....

by,Dava