Your love is so opulent and rare I can't help but gape at the thought The thought of that love being mine When other girls must gibe at the thought The thought of that love belonging to another I must say Before you my emotions were unkempt They weren't properly maintained And to be honest I'm not even sure what my emotions even were I even think I was too tentative to want to know And even though I was unkempt and tentative I often found myself being stolid at times I was being stolid and unresponsive to my emotions But stolid was something I used Yes that's right I used it I used it to guise my emotions I used it as a cover a mask to keep my emotions hidden Not now Not anymore Now I have fortitude towards my emotions and it's all because of you You took your opulent and rare love and used it as a grenade to break my four walls I worked so hard to build