No one has ever touched my heart like you do.
No such happiness as the one I feel when I’m with you.
You filled my cold heart with indescribable warmth.
You brought joy in a single glimpse.
No words needed.
I just sat there with you.
With my eyes closed.
Letting you in, so deeply.
No more tears.
No more loneliness.
No more hatred.
No more despair.
You’re such an extacy.
I couldn’t stop smiling.
Our breath became one.
I lost my consciousness.
I’ve been kept it for so long.
Desire no longer can be hide.
No matter what people would say.
No matter how hard it would be for me.
I can’t help it.
I’m in love.
I’m totally hooked.
I’ll bring the best of me.
I’ll make myself ready for you.
Give me a year.
Then I’ll be your bride.
I’m gonna learn.
To make a good music.
For people to enjoy.
And fall in love with you like what I feel right now.
Yeah, I’m gonna be the singing pianist.
Wait for me….my lovely Jazz Music
We’re gonna be such a perfect couple!
Can’t wait ‘till I’m declared as The Jazz-Singing-Pianist.
Yeah, tonight I’m falling in love again with the marvelous thing called “Jazz”
(Experienced in the BlackCat Jazz Super Club, 6 March 2010, 10pm – 1am, performance by Abe Simpson and friends. Thanks for inviting me tonight, Mas. Forgot to say that just did.)