Think of me

Take my hand.
Let’s go for a walk.
We don't need to talk.
All I need to feel happiness
Is to look into your eyes
And see my smile reflected,
Not hers.

Take my hand.
If you want to fly away with me
And never look behind,
Never cry for what once was,
Just feel the wind through your hair
And my lips kissing yours.

Take my hand.
If you want to feel happiness
When you look into my eyes
And see your smile reflected,
Not someone else's.

Autora: Julia Niemeyer