He bite blossom pink lips and scratched the nape of neck,
It's indeed nervousness.

Why a frown at face and assulting those lips with thumb and index,
It's indeed restlessness.

Dare not to touch your lips with those tongue of yours while sticking and don't kill me with those pouts,
It's indeed childness.

Stretching those softy plumps(lips) widest with dust of light red on the cheeks,
It's indeed happiness.

How can you sit like a king that you are of my heart with eyes close and smile without even smiling,
It's indeed delectation.

You shouldn't wrap your hands on her waist and smile innocently,
It's indeed jealousy, from my side.

You can't, you just can't block my way, fill those gap and let those sinster of yours touch mine innocent one,
It's indeed....