Scheduled for Intersection

There's fire in your eyes
Like I've seen in none else
And I'm drawn yet again
For my burns aren't deadly yet.

I'm unaware of the toxin
That creates my weakness
My world still lacks the medicine,
And as usual, I keep giving in.

How I wish to meet
The woman of my dreams
The grace, the stare, the skin
All in one miraculous being!

Oh wait! Did I see you recently -
On the bus, or staircase or canteen?
The way you looked at me
Still haunts and questions the reason to live.

Should I step up and ask you out?
But I never do that for that's not me!
When it comes to facing you again,
My arrogance vanishes into an abyss.

Hoyto kobi-i thik,

"jeta chilona seta na paoai thak,
sob pele nosto jibon!"

ba hoyto na.