I ONLY NOTICE THE THE SEASONS CHANGE FROM WHAT YOU WEAR...
WHEN YOUR FOOT POKES OUT OF THE BLANKET, I FEEL HOW WARM IT IS IN MY HAND
I LISTEN TO YOUR HEARTBEAT LIKE MUSIC...
...AND WHEN I WALK DOWN THE STREET...I CAN'T HELP BUT BREATHE YOU IN.
I THINK ABOUT YOU.
ALL THE TIME
~ yeo teaju
