I keep trying to tell myself

It's only biology

Delusions and hormones

She's not really in love with me.

I try to stay logical

Objective and cruel

I can't be protective

Or act like a fool.

But, still, it's quite bothersome

These emotions I feel

For a violet-haired girl

With dark eyes like cold steel.

She seems quite intelligent

Compared to the rest

She keeps her composure

And is tastefully dressed

Do you see my problem?

These emotions I'm hating

But until someday, Zakuro,

Your Pai will be waiting…