An idea i never had
A thought out of my mind
Facts out of my case.

Soon i was set to stummer
Flip flapping my lips
on a verge of a slipping heart
falling for unranged beauty
A curse for my forever unportioned heart

I am now owned by a living
without debate and contemplation
I am gone with her.

Each time i run away
She is my destination
I am in a maze of love