The night is falling,
I lay down on my bed just watching the stars,
And I wander where would be that one special girl?
I asked my garden Angel if he could help me to find her.
He said that I don't have to search for her
that she would find me...
I hope that he will be right,

Last night I met somebody,
She was a girl but I don't no if she would be the one that I will fall in love with.
But in fact I don't know her,
I never met her in person...
All that I saw was here face,
and that was beautiful,
I never met her but her face...
and her eyes even on that picture where she looked sad
she was like that one thing that a beating heart
just wance want to met before he die...
I want to smell her perfume, touch her sole and stay
with it till I die.
I want to love her like how Romeo loves Juliet,
Its like I'm jumping of a building and I don't have any
fear because I know that I will be saved so I can see her.
I don't even know if she would like me...
All I have is a beading heart that is screaming
to be saved and slowly die without the magic of love...

So I wait and wait hoping on a tach from her,
or maybe a kiss of her sweet lips.
So I can die in peace and know that you would be with me in my heart in my next live.

Life without love is like
sun without heat,
a teardrop from a hurted girl,
whinter without snow,
And
Me without you...


Life without love is not a life at all