Why is it everytime I see you,
my heart beats so fast.
And everytime I hear your voice,
the whole world is so silence.
Everynight I'm alone thinking,
and wishing that you were here.
I was already planning to tell,
my real feelings for you.
When will it happen?
When will fate give me a chance?
Is it tomorrow or the next day?
If not really now?
When?
One time we were left alone,
there was no one with us.
But when I was facing you,
I couldn't say that I love you.