Tam...

something in the way of my ability to really know or see , something that her essents does to me , I lose my cool and its no more charm but only the boy lost raised on a farm , I try to speak but only stutter or maybe jiberish I mutter , impossible for my mind to stay out of the gutter in this state of bliss where love is but hit and miss , a world where most no longer give a piss, she is there long blonde hair , sweet on me all about me wanting only me. she came from nowhere to save my soul from my own hell , a strong hand to pull me up from the bottom ...I still lose my cool around her and I will never do her wrong ever ..