I wander around to search for you
to catch your breath as ever before
mix in your symphony like a melody.
The melody so saccharine;
you couldn't resist
the time of love
you couldn't persist.
I miss your smell, the taste of your breath,
the silky hair with a boundless touch of me
Let us connect on a note of difference again
Let us make the difference "one"
Let us wander in a form of intimacy
that a touch lasts in form of none.
Let us breathe...