Gorgeous - Eighteen Visions

One whisper from your breath is all I hear.

One gaze of deep green eyes is all I see.

We don’t need to meet to know.

You’re all the same to me I hope.

One touch of fingertips is all I feel.

One kiss from your sweet lips is all I taste.

We don’t need to meet to know.

You’re all the same to me I hope.

One scorn from all your wrath is all I need.

To know of your typicality.

We don’t need to meet to know.

You’re all the same to me I hope.