The Story of My Love.

our story, yours and mine,
with a spicy flavor between in it.
I sometimes manage to sing the same note as yours,
once in a while.
my breaths have become heavy like embers,
come let's have fun one by one,
then the status, that is single,
will change, once in a while.
the earth is on a journey,
and the sky is moving.
it's a story of these two
that remains unsaid even after being told.
if we don't make fools of ourselves
in unknown alien places, where shall we?
why do these slow moments run fast here?
I see just half of you
what's the trickery in the rest half?
show me that fierce anger
once in a while, too.
in between, such passion arose,
there were shots fired with eyes.
the heart says, move ahead.
between far off places sometimes,
between nearby places sometimes,
between far and near sometimes...
our story, yours and mine,
with a spicy flavor between in it.