Let's go back,
To the start,
The time I first met you.

She had auburn hair,
an award-winning smile,
glimmering teeth,
short as a flower.

She's so lovely,
I can't help fall for her,
Even if we were rivals,
She was there for me.

She's so lovely,
I can't help fill my thoughts with her,
With her, all my hallucinations die.

The first time we met,
She was beaten up,
scratched and tortured,
I saved her from despair.

I still remember the spark from the first time we met,
Her body was bruised, beaten,
Scars all over her face.
Even though all that pain she managed  to smile.

Our spark was short and tingling,
But it had a certain uniqueness to it.
Sparks were flying,
So did the tension between us.

One fine day,
When the stars are over,
She told me she loved me.
Sparks were flying once again,
I leaned in.

She told me I was a bad kisser.