The love we feel is not meant for days like this.

I'm in a strange circle of love.

I passed by your place, but I didn't get in.

I love you like I have never loved before.

You and me and the butterfly.

I hear you whispering, "Will she come?

I am wondering, do you think of me?

Maybe you have something to say to me.

She will tell you how I feel for you.