I want to know about you
Why hide yourself?
I want some pieces of you
To paint a portrait.
I want some colours of you
To taste on my tongue.
I want some of your breath
To fill my lung.
Every escaping light from your eyes
To fill my scrapbook;
Every murmer made in your sleep
A momento to keep.
To whole world is described
Time and time again.
I want to know about you
Who I may never see again.
