No specific character


You're being sweet; I might miss you, maybe, surely. I might hurt you; why staying? You're close; shouldn't be already gone?

They're leaving, go, follow them. You prefer my company? That's funny, I might like yours too. Staying in your arms is not that bad actually.

Liar? I'm not lying; closing my eyes and letting you kissing my temple, do you call that a lie? Do not ask anymore, aren't we fine that way?

Words aren't needed; maybe hugs can replace them. A kiss? Yes, I may kiss you but not now, my lips are sealed.

Of course I'm cold; didn't I tell you? I might hurt you. Do you care? Oh, well, I might care about you too; cold and sincere, I'm pretty strange.

Oh, you love me? Thank you; I do not deserve such words so here I am, putting my cold lips on yours, making them warm and maybe loving you.

You're right, I'm shy; you won't let me run away, will you? Ah, I was sure you'll say that. That's strange but I like that.

Please, do not let me go, keep me close, repeat those lovely words.

I do love you too. It's overflowing right? This mysterious feeling.