This is not a contest,
I’m not going to pick the best,
There’s neither loser nor winner,
Just tell me that I’m not a dreamer.
This is not a game,
There’s no one who should be blame,
We already drown in this merry-go-round,
But I’m the one who suffer in those wound.
This is apart of our life,
And surely we should be proud,
You know why?
Because we are in heaven my oh my.
This is half way of our journey,
We don’t care people call us barmy,
Since we doing everything together,
I just want to live with you forever.
This feeling cannot be stop,
Because now we’re on top,
Why should everyone envy with us?
We don’t even steal their bus.
This is what I called sincerity,
I show you to the entire city,
I am not averse screening you besides me,
Because you had stole the heart in me.
This is what I called first love,
You don’t wear any glove,
This is because I put 100% trust,
And you make my life blast.
There are thousands obstacle in front,
We’re holding hand together even though we can’t,
It’s all because of the great love inside,
And we know in no other way it won’t bite.
-Me-