Give Me The Stars And I Will Give You My Universe.

You.

You are home.

I always dream of you.

When I felt the need of a hug, a kiss or just kind words you were always there.

An unknown face, an unknown voice but always the same smile.

Always the same feeling. The feeling of home.

Will I recognize you? I'm sure I will. But what about You?.

It's frustrating. You know.

Do You?.

What are you doing right Now.

Have you had your first kiss yet?

What is your favourite colour?

Will I ever met You?