In front of me she will glaze a glass wall,
Then expand it into a maze that is off the wall.
There is no haze, everything is clear
In her eyes the rage and sage blaze up the wall
I flee from her room with a faze, I even exile myself
For how much she can raze, till crashing my world to the wall
But still she makes me daze, I want to crawl back to her
Even I know my craze is like nailing jelly to the wall
Till I search to the farthest naze, to the end of the world,
Realize the entrance of her maze, is actually wall-to-wall
If I had returned her gaze, with truth and sincerity
She'd forgive how I laze, and dismantle all the walls.
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