No Worries
Now and then I start to think how nice that it would be
To see your face, to hear your voice, to have you near to me
Every hour of every day, I wouldn't tire of
Your presence or your company, those two things I'd love
I'm not some crazy lovesick man, I'm just a fool for you
I've come across the perfect match in things I like to do
So sometimes if it seems to you I've gone a bit too far
With paintings, a tattoo and such, don't think that I'm bizarre
My feelings live inside my heart, although of them you know
And there they shall remain until a day when they can show
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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