I hide myself behind this moment
And I leave a thought behind:
'Do I deserve something like this?'
Then she smiles at me again
And the moment runs away from me,
It's going to join the other moments
Of our merged future...
I'd better hide more often,
Maybe behind an hour or a year,
To be sure that her smile won't fade away.
I'm not sure I understand how love works...
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