Perfect order, right angles, shirts ironed
Everything always in its' proper place
Alphabetical sorting, trousers pressed,
No item is ever a waste of space
Remus Lupin will never take a risk
I must at any cost avoid more strife
This includes emotion, I must be brisk
Freak of nature, this is how I live life
Then one day I was lucky; I met you
Suddenly, like a flash of lightning
I am consumed, nothing I would not do
Out of control, for years I am spinning
The eye of the storm, wrapped in your arms
I can't help but fall for your many charms.
