The whole fucking place down

I can hear your voice, honey
Hold your stuff with the sweetest lovely
Talked about future
Leading you happily

I can see your smile, honey
Without seeing in personal lovely
And every laugh that you take
Leading you leave memory

I try to seek on the green grass
Hope that you leaving some memories
That I will find earlier before
And stopped you with a kiss

And I rarely do lives lives anymore
But,
I can see the stupid things happens
But I'm not sure how it described
Try to finding melody
Under the table with a coffee
That reminds me of you
Reminds me of your love

I know that love doesn't knocked
It burns
The whole fucking place down