|Hyde and Gackt, Moon Child edit with Orenji No Taiyou lyrics.|
Monday to SundayMonday to Sunday by The-MusicPrincess
A Man looks down upon his dresser, slowly picking up a picture of the girl of his dreams, he stares at the way each flower was placed so gently in her hair, the way her skin had this glow against the vernal green grass. How her clothes clung to her every perfect curl. Her smile, oh her smile. He adores her smile. He thinks it is better than looking at himself in the mirror. Which is saying a lot.
Oh how he loves this girl.
Yo, just thought I’d let you know
No matter what day of the week it is,
You’re the only girl on my mind c’mon!
While looking at his picture, memories all fell into place. They got to know each other so well they were finishing each other’s sentences, and when they did, they would both freeze look at each other, then laugh it away. He loves her laugh. He thinks everything that she is, is perfect. But what did she think of him? He does not know for certain. How many times he wanted to ask, how much he meant to her, but neve