Finding your heart is like a journey,
One that I don't have a map to;
Behind your sweet words lies the key,
That'll unravel your hidden clues.
To whether I should be diving into
Your luxuriously sinful games;
And whether I really should question you,
When you call me by sweet names.
To why you hide your smiles from me,
And why I fee like I do;
Someday I'll solve the mystery,
Of your sweet words and your clues.
