Pure

I know why, I write these words for.    To tell her that she's the one that will always be pure.                                                                  She can never be mine, she can't be my lover cause you see, her heart cannot belong to me. She has hers beating for another.                                                              It may be someone else's lips but I'm the one who will truly savor her kiss.             She shares a bed with her lover. While I'm thinking about her, lying alone under the covers.                                                                 I can never feel her wetness deep inside. She is someone else's blushing bride.           I wish she was wearing my ring but it's too late, and how she would have been my everything.                                                      She may wear another man's ring but it's me that adores her, for she is truly pure.     What she can't take away from me the only thing that I can truly give her. Are these words, she is the only one they are for. Cause you see, she is oh so pure.