Maybe then...

I believe in your sincerity, I cradle your hand.
I trust in your beliefs, but to be honest I’d rather fall –

Fall into a fell plan of yours, and understand true meanings out of nonsense.
Beauty out of thin air and fly on wings of clouds with hearts and valentines.

I can’t say I don’t love you , but I still do don’t like you much.
You’ve taken gold away and now I lay ashamed.
Naked in ruins I’ve come across true peace. I’d rather not share secrets but lay in pieces.

Maybe then , I’ll be happy.