hazy.

Everything feels high, As like a misty forest that is very foggy, Where there is zero visibility of anyone, But all i can is see you. I feel like floating in the air, As floaty as this confused mind of mine, Oh dandelion i want you to be mine. Such peculiar taste of mine. That i always knew, I will never be able to own you as mine, This hazy feelings of mine, This confused love can make me go mad. Oh dear Dandelion, Wish you were mine, That i could hold on to anytime, And kiss it gently as gentle as a butterfly.