Back Yard Mist
Back Yard Mist
I apologize
That I am not the shooting star on your sky
Aur red rose in your back your
That attracts you every morning with the drop of dew
I'm sorry
I may not get your glance at me
For that may I don't shine like the way you like
But I'm pretty sure
That I made your whole hormone lingering around
The way you want me beside.

