Monday, June 25, 2007

Half sweet

Wind blowing from the south, I just want to be alone walking near the sea;
Forgetting the time to come back, I am just chating with my friends making somebody miss me;

How tight you are holding my hands does not mean that I belong to you;
I have my own life, love is not being one all the time;

Insist half sweet to love, so that you never feel enough;
Just like in the cloud or frog, so that you never lose interest;

Insist half sweet to love, true love is not necessary to be together all the time;

Walking together is not easy, with some space and we both can breath;
So much sweet, not necessary to burn off at one time-- for you and me.