You are doing mines

Hope...

We have it, you feel it, i share it. It is more than a possible future to me, for i am waiting for you since i was a beat, a small beat. You will be my smile someday, i'll be the heat inside your stomach, your fast breathes, tightening your heart, and making your hands sweat.

I wish you were my hope, when he said "i will call you, wait for me". When he did my rain, they all did, still are...

I am a your tear, my hands are salty they are trying to help me, although there was no need for they to do that, i am very glad they did. I have to say im ok, im flying in this waterfall, refresh my inside. I no longer beating for he, my rainbow want my colours and i need some blues and reds my yellows and greens, i have all this colours now i can do millions of things with them, because i know they will want me to take them, now what colour.

What colours of all this colours.