Am I responsible for your oversights,
When it’s yours to be taken care of.
Fighting for an unworthy souvenir,
you’ve actually massacred me.
I have been in fondness for four years,
But the coatings you’ve been carrying,
Is necessary and unavoidable to me.
Keeping your ingenuity alive,
I gave up my fantasies I use to visualize.
Feet touching the sky, am I visible to you?
Immodest glares at me, should I wave at you?
I did all the quirks so you can be up there,
Standing in paradise!
Urges that were built in the castle of my beauties,
I overlooked myself, it was my downfall,
I was in love with you, I erected a wall.
Where I use to write your name, chanting it repeatedly,
I’m accountable to myself for my damages.