Rest your body
Play your dreams
You've been naughty
So it seems
Resting your eyes
Losing wake
No more lies
Your honesty's a quake
I wish you were more serious
You're making me delirious
Is something there
Are we in love
Are we a pair
Sent from above
I'll be your slave
If you say yes
Until my grave
If you hide less.

~Ritchie Macias