The Naive Cat

A heart can't write nothing unless there's a tears.

Are you loving me that much?
Or this is just me being naive?

You always give me flower
So i gave you bouquet in return
You gave me the flower
So i gave you the butterfly

You have that eyes nobody had
So everybody has that feeling for you

I can make you and me to we
And we can make it to us

We don't need times
Times need us to heal
You and your last funeral
Maybe you should also buried that heart of hers too

That "one day"
Maybe it happened now
One day i can make you mine and we will make it to us