Her beauty was as sharp as heaven's eyes
And my eyes were never tired of beholding the prize
Because when love is at hand; when love was so near
Nothing else mattered but her; the one I held dear

And I felt like I'd been touched by a thousand angels
When she looked at me and smiled; I knew her so well
I could've looked to the future, but the present was my home
I wanted her with me; I craved for her alone

To taste her lips were one of my many fantasies
Those thoughts were my abstract symphonies
And yet, those pleasurable desires I did not want the most
Because, on her love, I wanted to become overdosed

Oh, her eyes were bright; so gay and light
Let my thoughts run beneath the moonlight, to hold you in the nights
Because, sometimes we all have to lose, no matter how right the fight
And let go of the one you love most; flutter in the breeze, my kryptonite

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