Your words still caress my cheek
Your rhymes continue to touch my ear
But I must love you from a distance
I cannot get too near.
You bring dischord to my heart
With your fiery obstinate spirit
It is best we are apart
Than be fighting every minute.
I would rather love you from a distance
Than hate you from close range
Your book could use some assistance
It's a delight but could use my sharp eye.
Surely all this is in my chart
You must have asleep to not have seen it
Some times we are blinded by our wishes
And fooled by what we want to be.
Your rhymes continue to touch my ear
But I must love you from a distance
I cannot get too near.
You bring dischord to my heart
With your fiery obstinate spirit
It is best we are apart
Than be fighting every minute.
I would rather love you from a distance
Than hate you from close range
Your book could use some assistance
It's a delight but could use my sharp eye.
Surely all this is in my chart
You must have asleep to not have seen it
Some times we are blinded by our wishes
And fooled by what we want to be.