Daiki

The movement I saw her, I missed my steps And I no longer found the sun to be bright; infront of her smile The movement I saw her, I forgot how to blink my eyes And I no longer found the roses to be symbolic of love; Infront of her cheeks The movement I saw her, My heart found its new rythym And I no longer found the babies laugh to be cute; Infront of her giggling woah… we made eye contact