If you ask me: do i
Find you a pretty person?
I would prefer to lie
That you are simply handsome.
However, in my mind
There's plenty of regrets...
Why can't i say that i
Love the beauty of your face?
I love your touching sight,
Although your eyes are grey...
They color every time,
You're looking in my way.
I love your shining smile,
Your short but lovely hair...
Without you all my life
Would never be the same.
If you ask me: do i
Love you more than a friend?
I would prefer to lie,
Although you make me mad.
