Maybe I didn’t fall in love

When I said that I used to fall in love Did I really mean that? When I said I knew what means to be in love Did I really feel that? And if so, If I really fell in love with a pretty girl I knew How would I possibly figure out that my words are true? Kim, I knew that — saw you in my dreams Walking in trail among the woods and see the stars shine I could see your face, your eyes in lovely glimpse Oh My Lord I wished that you were mine Or it might have been just an ordinary crash Something similar which prompted body rash Nothing even close to strong passion at all Not like I really fell in love with girl How about far behind in the high school When I saw one girl — her eyes Big and full of gentle sorrow And her smile I used to follow Sweet bright smile — so see rejoice But don’t pay much attention to her voice But again, let me recall I made the stories And I knew there was a girl, Beautiful and tall — not very tall 7 feet in height if I recall it And her eyes were also big and sorrow And her smile one surely wants to follow Something similar to the school girl I mentioned before But the voice of that girl is sweet and pure for sure Someone’s cracking carrots for five minutes She is vegetarian — I see And her name’s Arpita — lovely princess Brandishing sharp scissors toward me Please just leave, get out, let me be! But please stay and have a sex with me! Darn, oh Lord my — what am I saying! She is married and not Christian at all But her cuteness anger drives me crazy And in that sin of lust I fall! So, I see I didn’t fell in love with Pita Sorry, her actual name was Arpita She was bad and lovely if it is a true, Something like the sweetest taboo What I see from what all things I’ve mentioned Maybe I didn’t really fall in love Maybe that was something I would wish to But consequences of it could be tough