breathless

Love starts to blossom.
Thinking of you, i become breathless.
My lip curl into a smile unknowing
Are these the symptoms of blissfulness?
My heart starts to pround
thinking of you, i become breathless.
I start to blush and breathe unnaturally.
Are these the symptoms of blissfulness?
I become breathless, again
the jasmine flowers scent fill the air.
The moonlight shines, but can't see to the sadness.
In the field in the front of the merry go round.
Love starts to blossom