A simple look and eyes meet.
Wishing to taste his lips that seem so fiery sweet.
He looks down upon me.
I\'m not what he needs.
I follow, I beg.
I want to know where this will end.
He\'ll pretend for me.
Unknown to him that I can see.
Our souls only connect in my bed.
I\'m starting to realize I\'m misled.
Naive girl, look at what you\'ve done.
My heart has become undone.