Izaya Orihara | DuRaRaRa!!

Come near and stand door me, baby.
Close enough to reach out and pull u still closer,
All that is swelling within me,
Must be a language I've never spoken Till there was you,
I fumbled try but I stumbled,
Over all my hart-, hart wants to say now, Je n'ai pas de mots,
Nothing seems to say the way u verplaats me,
Rushing through me,
Je n'ai pas de mots,
But a promise has been made u can believe this,
From the first kiss,
It's good that I dont have to speak to know that it's real,
Je n'ai pas de mots. Come near and talk to me baby,
How did u know u were,
The dream of this dreamer,
Oh god how I thank...