I am impure.
Always selfish and swearing.
She is holy.
Praises the lord and helps all.
I am young.
Untouched by experience and knowledge.
She is wise.
Grown with grace and prosperity.
I am scared.
Always worrying what others think.
She is proud.
Walking tall and loving life.
I am pretty.
With my above average appearance.
She is beautiful.
With her loving, kind nature.
I am longing
For the love of one boy.
She is lucky.
With the love of one boy.
I am crushed.
Wishing I could be pure like her.
She is amazing.
The one who was chosen to be his.
