the girl im in love with is out of reach
as im highly of honesty,
her current love im not to breach

never will i leve her beauty behind 
as i see in her eyes,
im also on her mind

but beauty is one thing deceite is the next
for we will regret,
if our honesty met  

we both know were in opposing leages
shea higher than mountains, 
im lower than dead leaves

this is reality dreams are calamity
continuing enemies,
we forget our flataries