• Whistling Innocence,
    Spitting Lies, and yet nobody doubts,
    Twisting to say these words nobody expected,
    When I seem so hateful to you,
    I know your existence is there, but am I here?

    You seem to have given up,
    Making you more preciously delicate to me,
    I have kept up my act,
    It only makes me feel more hopeful,
    As you will become my beautiful item.

    Waiting for the answer I do,
    Trusting you still love me too,
    Extraordinary disastrous feelings,
    But neither of us can get enough.