you're my Rosa; without you
i'm not Rocco
the Moon falls from skies
an Ocean Standing still;
the source of my resilience
driven by desire; never by my will
murphy's law is
attracting what I think
what can happen will happen
everything good can be
having more to smile about
there might be such thing as this
love with no memory
just you and me
forever to last only that way it's meant to be
glad I got to see