There's a face
A face permanently imprinted in my mind
Like a bittersweet lovesong
Or a bittersweet nightmare
He's beautiful
He's wonderful
He's majestic
He's everything I aspire to be
Through his smile,
Through his grace,
Through his care,
All of the troubles in my world
Seem to disappear
I'm haunted day and night
By this beautiful face of his
Not because he is not wonderful
For surely, he is
But because of my longings that he does not realize
And the face,
Her face,
The face of his sweetheart