What if we'd turn- all sad endings
Into something positive
If I'd ban all my sad poems endings,
and ban the negative?

Will you hold me in your arms?
Let me truly get A bit drunk on you
What am I now to do?
Change these endings, blissfull thinking,

And let's see if it can finally turn out right?
But what if- I'd said 'Let's go to me mommy's house when the moon is shining clearly.' fadeldideda, at that spot, long ago? And let's make love, 'till the break off the day and devil the one would hear us.'

I guess I'd be the best blissfull lie, if we both would fall in
But then, but then- it's A hurtfull sin
I don't know how I would dissapoint you, I know- I'm off magicall kin
I don't know how dissapointing you with myself would begin

I would love to turn the tide, you make me behave like an angel again
I'm sensitive for the energy this magic off being infatuated gains
I'm on the road to behave better, and make more off myself-
Untill the gates off Elfia open again- I believe I'm just A spuitelf