I wasn't trying to be romantic
I always thought you should be a princess
You don't just drive all the guys frantic
You make it hard for them to process
I wasn't trying to trick you
You didn't plan for that little rendez-vous
It just so happened that our souls met
You and I just turned it into a duet
I wasn't trying to ruin him for you
But he was turning your heart blue
It just so happened he wasn't a prince
He was trying to hard to convince
I really wasn't trying to fall
But you give me a rush of ethanol
I just can't help it when you look up
You have my whole core burning up
I wasn't trying to call you a princess
But now i must confess, or even profess
I'm in a bloody fucking mess
Don't bother with a doctor for this distress
It's a quite simple to cure really
I just require a kiss from you daily
-Pyre
