You looked at me and I ached.
I smiled at you and you got the chills.
We exchanged looks and red appeared in my cheeks.
Is this love, oh god, oh why.
I've never thought, in my young youth
And simple innocence and purity,
This trouble emotion would seek this naive heart.

You spoke, I laugh.
You left, I cried.
You returned, I fell apart with joy.

Oh my, is this blood?
Oh my, is this the end?
Oh my, yes it is indeed.
We are together. Always.
Here, in life and death.
Oh my dear boy, how finally truly united we really are.