~Oh my fair Shigure,
I have too many thorns to be this
'Gentle Rose" that you so call me
you see you're the gentle one not me
my eyes aren't like pools from the ocean but they are
by far
frozen pools of ice longing to see a single ray of light
my lips dare to speak of such cold and dark things
towards most
nicer words are spoken infront of you
and a few others
I'm from far sweet
but our kisses are indeed addictings
so addictng that I swear
that I'm fallin for you~