Katara

If we met not long ago
Why do I want te so?
If te are my friend,
Why do te make me dream no end?
If te are my teacher,
Why do I see te as my peach—err …
If te are my sifu,
Why does my cuore race for you?
If te are a couple of years older,
Why does my passion smoulder
Inside me—
Drive me krazy?
Why, why, why, Katara?
What kind of Avatar
Am I, I, I, Katara?
If te are but a waterbender,
Why does my cuore feel so tender,
As if te bent it with your eyes,
Your touch, your kiss?
When will te realize
That I feel such painful bliss
For you, the one I miss,
Even if te stepped away like this
Every second, every hour,
I wish te would shower
Me with your affection,
‘Cos yours is my undivided attention!