This boy,

His eyes tells a story.

His smile tells a memory.

His words tells his pain.

This boy,

Is the one I’m so confused.

His face is mark in my mind.

Why can’t I shake him off?

This boy,

Is digging in my cold heart.

I don’t wanna love!

Please understand… 

This boy,

Is slowly knocking on my door.

I’m tempting to hold back, 

but the heart is always the fool.

I don’t know how he does it.

He sees right through me.

This boy,

This boy,

Is the one I’m so confused.

His face is mark in my mind.

Why can’t I shake him off…?