The first time I met you. The curve of your smile and the sparkling green eyes. When you looked at me eating chicken rice and iced tea. When I was drawn to your burgundy shirt. When you gave me the look for the hope of falling in love. My graceful body, red lips and gentle touch from your imagination. In \"We can be together and let\'s taste the love at the first sight.\" Still, I want you to find me again. In the heavy rain and cloudy night. Even during the sunrise— or the sunset. I\'ve lost your dream love— so there\'s still a chance for us to create our memories.