you said something, I said something; questions toward responses are a rustle; moments are not hidden, but searched; certainly was something it shouldn't be; consequences are in the cupid's realm; a timid game to know me to know you; (for this sapience), given the situation in this spectacular parade of paradox... can you put in the picture the cliché on who's the wolf, who's the black sheep‽

that mystery… of "love you"‥ i wanna feel it, i wanna hear it, perpetually…