I'm just an artist starving for the affections of my handsome muse. |
Love is as a tender rose
Sometimes it withers off and dies...
I met you out in cyberspace
In a roleplaying community...
I walked along a mountain path
The moon my only guide...
The first time I met you
I was terrified...
Sometimes relatives will react badly
Because they expect too much...
"I want you to know |