Don't blame me if the melody of your beautiful soul enchants me, its purity and radiance rivaling the morning light itself.

Don't blame me if your face becomes a canvas of admiration for my vulnerable, two-eyed heart, captivated by your every feature.

Don't blame me if your smile, a luminous beacon, warms my heart as though it basks in the gentle embrace of a spring bath.

Don't blame me if your posture's elegance surpasses the superficial beauty proclaimed by the world, drawing my admiration effortlessly.

Don't blame me if the...