YOU

my heart beat is not the reason like everyone, for those actions in my bouncing chest,
they are the fluttering butterflies which you feed in my chest

when you call them they cant stop moving...


that is not my blood flowin in my veins and helpin me to stand up,
that is the sun'beam flowing, which you feed its source with coal

when you smile my tansion is increasing..


they are not the only reason -why i dont give up from you- which are your personality and beauty,
that is my belief that your mug is prepared from my rib.

when you exist, my chest bones are becoming complete.

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I have said that we cant make it, we cant go on it if you are not next to me, at past...
indeed you were always with me, but i just havent put my hand on to my feelings

let me cook fresh bean for you and let's eat...