I took a look down her eyes, and I saw a lust,
Tell her how I feel I must.
I am disoriented,
I am affected,
And she asks: "Hello?"
There was a glow,
around her.
It was a sweet purple,
I've been burgled,
of my feelings, all but love,
She is white, like a dove.
She is everything to do with purity,
There is always a possibility.
I realized that I've been standing there,
imagining us as a pair.
