Every time I see your face,
I start beating as if I'm in a fast race!
I thought I had got rid of all your traces,
Eradicated all your faces,
Yet still you have laced me,
Up to my waist,
I know it's not a game of choice,
Again i have managed to loose all grace!
When i look at you I go into shock,
Somehow it always seems,
To break the lock,
I turn blue,
Of the most violet hue,
You have covered my ground,
Like the taste of morning dew!