Love, my miracle, she, my holy shrine
Hurt, so inevitable, my heart, it lets out a whine
My life, so useless without her, insignificant, inconsequential
Her presence, I need it, it's my fuel, my drug, divine, unreal.
Her attention on me, so priceless, she spends it like a miser
My dreams of her, her frame in my embrace, nothing is nicer.