You're the hue of my imagination
Your smile the shadow of my illusion
You're the camouflage of your emotion
Your touch the envoy of your reflection
And words are kindly poignant
And behold heals detriment
And sentiments play childish
And stubborn angel vanquished
I'm bewildered by your harsh compassion
I'm wounded by your pretense rejection
I feel unlucky of this blunt junction
I'll always look back to this retention
