believe

believe for a second you could reach anyone in this world for just a minute, and that person wouldn't be shocked for it... imagine just one minute with that person... i imagine that minute right now with you... and i can't find myself but smiling, trying to do not hold you but asking you 2 questions (which will be asked if i don't have the answer by the time we meet again, if i ever see you again)... then i dissapear... then the memory fades away... who am i trying to lie? those moments remain in my head, the thrill when i saw you again 2 nights after i met you, the desperation due to my lack of confidence to tell you how much i liked you, those mixed emotions when you started to say what you did and i confessed what i felt too... those days... are gone... and... they remain the same... "where it began? i can't begin to know.. but then i know it's growing strong... it wasn't the spring!... hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you!!! Sweet ... good times NEVER SEEMED SO GOOD!"... but like sometimes another song says "LOVE STINKS!" (but it tastes SOOO GOOOD!)
anything could happen in between... so i guess that if i have to see you.. then it'll be