the haughty cold beauty:
i know it's love/ when i believe,
but you don't think of / my indeep needing,
maybe i prayed for/ the sweet dream,
but the feel/ you look so arbitrary,
you know you want/ the feel of free,
i get out at once/ when i give it,
maybe something when i gone/ you realize it,
i need it right for / all of us fit,
just say what is you/ realy need indeep,
when i eyes on you/ and all for the spirit,
in time will you/ eyes on me,
but you skin the feel/ when you skin me,
and you did scorn/ every time,
then i got warmer/ when i need,
and the haughty cold/ you pretended to be,
my love i don't know/ what you need?
