BLUE & YELLOW WINDOW
When he walks by the balcony,
He is like dust in the wind,
Move as fast as i close my eyes.
He is as pure as my feelings for him.
It doesn't matter whether it's real or weird.
I don't know if I like him or not,
I'm just curious about him.
what he looks like,...
He is like dust in the wind,
Move as fast as i close my eyes.
He is as pure as my feelings for him.
It doesn't matter whether it's real or weird.
I don't know if I like him or not,
I'm just curious about him.
what he looks like,...