Tattered Paper - 7 - Not Haram

You're careless, you're heartless, what enjoyment is to be had
I'm careful, I'm heartful, yet without the ability to be glad

I want more
So now I implore
Mi amore
Are you sure
You are pure
And without a tainted pure

I second guess
Do I still obsess
Over the one who caused me stress
Of you do I think less
I obsess
As I start to second guess
Though you cause me stress
And I am unable to impress
To my question I say... yes

I adore
Mi amore
I am sure
You are pure
To the core
This relationship I must endure
This letter I write to ensure
Even though I don't know anymore