"You innocent little girl,
hopeless with your inconsequent mind...

It all starts with the eyes; so brown or green,
but you say its not just that...

Looming spirit eager to express,
The infinite feelings of passion...

Life...
the word always has a hidden meaning...

You are a handful,
with a silly mind...

Forbidden love,
always appears...

Today people open themselves,
to reveal their true feelings...

Little and strong with many kin,
building and sneaking...

Swinging back and forth,
in a thick rubber seat...

Touch,
kiss...

I can't believe how much it hurts,
to stay mad at you...

Looking out a dust smeared window,
the outside world runs...