I held onto your hand just to wonder, how compressed has my world become.

Where the eternity is just as shorter, where your hair are my shade for sun.

I pulled you close just to wonder, have I been thought wrong geometry aback?

Coz the curves I've seen are real no longer, no frame has ever been built that could frame you like that.

 I looked into your eyes just to wonder, how my dreams all lie within their grasp. 

Where no yesterday, no tomorrow could find a shelter.

Where without you my world would just be a trap. 

 I hugged you tight just to wonder, have I ever been exposed to love, even slack? 

Cos the portrait you make is real no longer, no frame has ever been built that can frame you like that.