He is The Wind, I don't catch him
He is the Owner of my heart, I don't have any thinking about asking to take my heart back
He is the Breath-thief, I don't feel anything but happiness each moment he steals my breath away
He is Him... I don't want to stop feeling what i feel toward him now
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