Sight of you. Makes me light. Loss of basic function. Thoughts flowing. Like her hair, beautifully.
Notice first the glance. Not the face. This boy desperately fix. Please...
Flinched and nervous. Friendly smile. Or maliciously. The choice is yours. Choose.
Shot my shot. With my prettiest intent. It missed. Never noticed the inside. Only the skin. I desperately hide.
Look inside. He recites. Over and over. Look inside and see. Not disgusting but unlucky. Why are you blinded by the sight of my surface.
Harm is done. Spirits destroyed. I take shelter behind my shield. Ignorance.
Ignorance is bliss