Little by little, i lose myself, but gazing you in me
I had never seen you before, but i had fallen in you
I am not poetess,but after knowing you, i am become lyricist
I am possession on you, but not asking for ownership of your thoughts
I want to be with you like a swarm of bees buzz around flowers
I want to win, but not think to defeat you
I want to flutter your dreams in my sky,but not to lose my beauty
I am brownie but not peachy women seeking place in you
May be this feel is called \"love\"