Try the flavour of the love

In fact
So as to think and forget you I
Gradually
Perceive that there is flavour which falls in love with you
That flavour is so happy sense
Like it creakily creakily
Flavour that wants to try to stay with you
Clasp this section of transient friendship emotion
It is bad to be good
On our emotion
Considered to be the friends of men and women
The good one, like the lover
Fault
On that section of melodies
Have not we run into the real emotion yet?
Only the relation between that friendship
Know in half a year
All kinds of things catching and trying boldly
There are things of making that is connected together countless excessives second of all kinds
Have had even more Cooperative experience together
Though the course is not transient
Sometimes even big half it
But
Have not turned into the lover yet
In the friendship at war
Mixing that immortal situation
How to say and love?