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.