Will I taste the meaning of love someday?
Will you promise to follow me and always stay?
You are the most beautiful mystery I’ve ever questioned,
Your eyes carry the most unusual expression,
Fact that keeps me remembering ghosts of perversion,
Which I can’t get over, despite I know they block my lover.
Cause maybe the bridge between us is just broken,
It was built but then disrupted.
And what if I can’t yield affection to one that worth perfection?
Guiltiness enclosed me everytime I see your eyes,
Cause I know I’m not worthy of that lofty bright.
