I'm not falling in love with you,
I'm walking in love with you.
Gradually but persistently, like
The boulevard we walk through,
With each little step
I'm getting closer to you.
Under the glazing stars,
The conversation we had, and
The conversation we wanted to have...
Your silence, your heartbeat
I understood it, heard it, felt it.
If fate is believable, then i believe
We were fated to meet.
Even if, we may not suffice the norm
Yet everything feel so normal with you.
And...
If not in this verse, then I will
Meet you under the spreading chestnut tree
Where you love me and I will love you.
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