My Own Fault

If you kiss I shall still miss If you write I will always fight What makes me to delight? Your vision about light Your intrusion with insight I follow it straight I see direct in eyes To find and try About hidden love That has crazily drove I try to define And draw line Then think about its depth Love must remain till death You said about dream Real or in the form of beam That shall turn into reality If blessed by an almighty So I fall for you And try to prove true Alas! You turn it down Of course! It is fault of my own