Softly gently

Love begins with you

Suddenly, suddenly

It’s all so true

Pitter patter

Tears begin to fall

Achingly, achingly

Longing for you

Perhaps it wasn’t right

That night you held me tight

Perhaps it was a risk

That night you gave a kiss

Perhaps it was the moon

Come and gone too soon

Perhaps it was a dream

Nothing is as it seems

(c) Niconica 2010