He.
He looks like fall nights and spring flowers.
He.
He acts like the wind, pushing you forward.
He.
He sounds like the beach, with waves crashing into the shore ever so gently.
He.
He's always been there, besides me, yet doesn't notice me.~Me
Part 2
He.
He looks like fall nights and spring flowers.
He.
He acts like the wind, pushing you forward.
He.
He sounds like the beach, with waves crashing into the shore ever so gently.
He.
He's always been there, besides me, yet doesn't notice me.~Me