It was 15th of May
Month of blooming flowers
Month of sweet lovers
Days are all in brightest colors
Standing at the streetside
Staring at my phone for awhile
Waiting for the traffic to subside
There was you and there was I
Crossing the street, I saw your name
And all at once, my heart started to beat
Reading your messages, not realizing your fame
In the cold night breeze, I can feel the heat
And then we talked, time unnoticed
Deep thoughts flowing side to side
And these growing feelings I tried to protest
Became beats tickling me inside
Your eyes sparkling, locking mine
Your lips smiling, tempting mine
My hands trembling, yours holding mine
If you are mid-May's winter pine
Be mine...