Even though one could tell me that's all crazy, I believe it's not. No one had talked to my heart as him, that's why I believe he's the man, my soulmate.
For all of this, for me, nothing's impossible...
I'd never felt like that before I heard his words. Nothing seemed to dig me out that hole. I used to believe in nothing but death.
I'm special, anyway. I could feel what everyone around me never could: the power of those words!
Again, I'm special... I believe he and I might run into someday, not far, I hope. From that moment on, we could feel the power in each other's life, all the meanings for those words, actions, believes and so on...
I'm not getting crazy at all! I just believe that I found out my soulmate, even though he doesn't know who I am...
Fuck the distant, fuck all of it... I don't care... You'll see when I'll face him... All those words will have complete their final mission!
I'm not getting crazy, again... he touched my heart! There's a kind of energy which connects, weirdly, him to me...
I'm not a teenager anymore, nor my dreams are came out magazine's quiz. I know it's different. There's no love, however there's a complicity that fills all the blank spaces of it...
I hope I can't run into someday, for you could feel what I feel about you...
I'm not getting crazy at all!
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