I bet that your skin is soft,
Untouched by the callouses of a tiresome life.

You watch over like an angel,
Like a child, you are so quiet.

Are you really just as pure
As I wish you could be?
Or is it just an illusion
(Created by me)?

I want to know you,
Every inch and every breath,
Oh how I just want to know you!
Come here, please,
I just want to hear you laugh..