Occupied by your knowledge Eager to learn your story Your image is a piece of art And your heart is filled with glory I adore you You got me anxious You inspire me to be exquisite I canβt be silent about your power Only ****** about your honor Your something else A different flower You've accomplished my heart Yet this seems idiotic But Iβm being ferocious about these feelings They hold too much meaning Iβm just being real You intrigue my thoughts You got me feigning.