my heart, your captive
my search is over, when I found you,
What is my life, not around you?
Kiss me, hug me, love me, feel me,
Touch me, hold me, tease me.
In a Living nightmare, dear without you.
Love grows with no reason,
Flows in summer, winter, spring, autumn
Make me cry or make me laugh,
Make me full or make me half,
My Pleasure and pain both now in your hand,
make our love in vain or worthy in the end