When I first met you, I saw a warning sign right in front of you, but I decided to take the risk. When I looked in your green eyes, I felt like flying up with the birds as well as when I touched your yellow hair.
Sometimes we argue like animals, and I cry like if every teardrop was a waterfall, but I know you will always be my parachute when I fall. We could just lie together on a violet hill, have a talk or take hands on a strawberry swing and get rid of every kind of trouble.
I'd face Death and all his friends to see you smile, to see you are happy, because you make me feel like a princess of China and I should make you feel like a prince as well.
Clocks keep working, time keeps running, and I'm here in my place just thinking of you for hours...
No, I won't try to fix you. I just want you to be happy.


- The Scientist


Encontré un papel con esto escrito mientras ordenaba mi habitación. 
Tiempos cursis. Y buenos. Y felices.