one day I see one boy
he was short and use glasses
ha was thin and young mam
and he had a brith eyes
He moth was small
and he had is shot
but he smille it's soo beautiful

one day I need him
two days I hate him
tree days I cry for him
but now I love him

I don't know he loves me or love me not
but I don't give up because....because...because

one day I see him
two days I miss him
tree day's I want for him

komw he heart it's true
but know he loves me ............too