Free Kiss

Depois de meses, eu voltei a escrever =)



When I see your lips and touch them with mine
I feel I am free
But, when I see your eyes
And I stare you I feel I am a prisoner

There are things in this life
There aren't easy to explain
Sometimes I think I am crazy - again
Other times I think I'm finally sane

It's so controverse
This kind of feeling in my heart
Don't have pain
Without rush

If I stare you and kiss your lips
I am trapped and free
At the same moment
It's funny, but I am happy like this