Acquaintance

I met you at the plate That must be a fate I don't have a time to know you Because I'm busy thinking out of the blue But your finger snapped in front of me It's like I'm in the cage, and you're here for me to be free And then, that is where it all started At that time, I still have the feeling of red But, I'm actually glad that I met you Thank you © Domar Esmabe