Before sleeping last night
We started exhanging messages
Sweet nothings that ease me up
For the labor of the day.
Until you send me that message
Which i know you have no wrong intent
But to keep me inform
So i know the situation.
I cease to message you back
Although i wasn't able to fall asleep
I have been awaken to what I am getting into
But thank you for being you.
This morning I do not intend to message you
Although i have been thinking about you
Until you sent me that info
So i know what to do.
On our second rendezvous
I am thrilled
And excited waiting for you
Imagining what would you do.
Your blue eyes,
They are as tight and sweet as I thought.
The way you shield me from the rain
The way you keep me warm
The way you lead me to the train
Oh! Just how happy you made me.
on the train,
you delivered the killer line
What's the point in lying?
I appreciated it so much.
and when we got off the train
and still you protect me from the rain
until we finally reach that place
we claim our own and never cared about people passing by...
And then, the endless warm kisses on the rain.
The tight hugs once again,
While we hide under your black umbrella.
It was so romantic...
Parting ways I know would be sad
But I do not want to think and focus on that
I would rather think of tomorrow
When we will be meeting again on our next rendezvouz.