Your beauty is so heavenly.
And I'll try not to let it get the best of me.
But wanting something I can't have.
Is an easy way to drive a person mad.
The feelings that I have for you.
They have always been true.
Right now you're so unattainable.
And I'm not able.
To touch you without getting hurt.
But that's not even the worst.
So I must admire from a distance.
Perhaps with some persistence.
Those thorns may crumble away.
And you could be my rose someday.