1. There's a sweetness in your eyes I seek,
  2. and an impurity that makes me weak.
  3. If I were to make but one false move,
  4. I'd find myself transported back into the same old groove.
  5. You could never tell by a look or a glance,
  6. how easily I became entranced.
  7. Those beautiful words oh how they made me flutter,
  8. then prematurely it all did end with a stammer or a stutter.
  9. You ask me again why I can't be your friend,
  10. yet you left me with a reminder which was a means to an end.
  11. With all the words I left unsaid,
  12. circulating and percolating inside my head.