guilty as charge

- She is beautiful. Still I close my eyes. And she is beautiful. With her gorgeus face and her sweet soft eyes. And I can not forget her. She lives inside my heart. She lives in and through me. And she is beautiful. She is on my head. It's just my mind playing tricks with me, - I say. But she is real. She does exist. And I can not forget her. I try to hide myself in the dark. From her. And especially from me. But she is there. Haunting me. Showing that I can not escape her. That no matter what I do she'll be there with me. Forever. It's an effortless temptative try to deny her. She is real. She is beautiful. And I can not forget her.