Don't ask me to leave you! |
It's only with you |
that I feel the wind blowing through my hair |
or can skate across the clouds. |
It's only with you |
that my soul screams "Wahooo!" |
and my heart soars to unexplored heights. |
It's only with you |
that I feel this passion |
that ravages my mind and leaves me senseless. |
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Don't you feel this passion too? |
I know you do,- |
maybe softer, less intense, |
but I know you feel it too. |
I know you can feel it. |
I know it. |
Don't lie to me, |
I can see it in your eyes. |
Why do you lie to me? |
You want me to leave? |
"Yes." |
Why?... Why?... |
Very well... it's not for me to question. |
You want me to leave so I'll go. |
I'll go. |
But I know you can feel it too. |
I know it. |
I know you feel the same passion that I do. |
But you wish me to leave. |
So I will. |
But only because you want me to. |
I love you. |