You are truly a masterpiece
Your gentle eyes, I would love to stare
An idiomatic smile, I wish I could tame
Your blissful presence to spill me over
You're a feeling of right in a world of wrongs
A speck of yellow in the crowded blue
A philosophy that could reign million perceptions
Im so fond of you 'cause you're so pure
You've touched my heart, a countless times
But I can't touch yours and I'm dying to
I know this is a selfish loving devotion
It's against all logic existed
It's a secret of mine that has good intentions
But still, the forbidden one
Now, the hope is gone and full of desperation
You are the beauty of art I can't possess
Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:28 AM UTC
You are truly a masterpiece
Your gentle eyes, I would love to stare
An idiomatic smile, I wish I could tame
Your blissful presence to spill me over
You're a feeling of right in a world of wrongs
A speck of yellow in the crowded blue
A philosophy that could reign million perceptions
Im so fond of you 'cause you're so pure
You've touched my heart, a countless times
But I can't touch yours and I'm dying to
I know this is a selfish loving devotion
It's against all logic existed
It's a secret of mine that has good intentions
But still, the forbidden one
Now, the hope is gone and full of desperation
You are the beauty of art I can't possess
There are things that can make us happy but not all things are free to bring happiness.
