Her Burning Desire
So I go out of the room where I am in, ask the security team to remove the recording right away and go straight to where my love is.
I slowly and gently open the door, and as I expected, she doesn’t hear a thing. I lean on the closed door and listen to her blissful humming.
I can even hear her heartily humming a song, “Cause I remember it, oh, all, too, well…”
Her voice isn’t the singing type of voice, but even if she’s tone-deaf, I still want to hear her sing like this, “Wind in my hair, you were there, you remember it all.”
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