Something like a guided light.
Crawls into my sight.
That light is you.
And i\'m lost and don\'t know what to do.
I\'m in a certain loss for words.
All my thoughts drop at the curve.
All my words start to slur.
I\'m gone in a blur.
Running forwards and back.
All my thoughts turn black.
Running back and forwards.
Again i\'m at a loss for words.
The time has come at last.
My secret is a thing of the past.
To you i start to get close.
My feelings for you burn at the most.
Outragous time.
And i want to make you mine.
How did i get this misfortune?
Why do you always use your tools for torture?
