I confess I'm tempted
That messy tousled soft long locks
Those deep, sharp, and brooding eyes
That crooked dimple on each sides of your cheeks
And should I mention those God sculpted structure
Dearest heaven! How I'd beg to touch you
As much as I wish to be embraced
That God favourite physique will bring hell to me
As falling for you will only torture me
Be not only me but many other women will want you
Fight for your attention and throw themselves at you
Jealousy and obsession will only torment me
Loving you will only bring the worst of me
