i met a boy,
from the most beautiful city in Europe,

beautiful eyes,
shy smiles.

he smiled at me,
i saw angel,
i smiled at him,
his face flush.

for 3 days,
we are in love.

and we seperated on the 4th day.

world is big,
world is small.

i don care
if europe is gonna be inspired,

nothing is gonna change,
except you and I,
a girl in singapore and a boy in budapest.

in this warm cafe in Munich,
I memorized the sweet kisses in St. Gallen,

if this is not a fairy tale,
what is one?

but not my style.