Past demons will find their way
To darken up a sunny day
Present devils will do ensnare
A lowly little soul that's left to bare

His heart out for the who cherishes
One that he hoped for, one that he wishes
To complete him, like a jigsaw puzzle
But in his mind of minds - a tussle

It was like Diogenes going to a bacchanalia
Or the queen shedding off her regalia
Nothing makes sense; really
How did he fall in love with this deity?

Was it her smile? Her eyes, so sweet?
That made his heart thu...