9 July 2012
Up you take me, above the clouds.
Where me and you mater. We can't hear other sounds.
You make me smile, even when I think of you. Is it weird the thing I do.
I don't think it is. Cause I am in love.
Oh, your lips I want to kiss. You fit me perfectly like a glove.
Weird but true. I don't care cause I am with you.
Why A Title? • Opuss № I