What is this
I cannot deny
The feelings I hide
My emotions provide
an endless supply
If she were to ask
I could not lie
About this thing
I have inside
That feels like pride
That make me fly
The look of her hair
Her made up eye’s
Her voice so precious
Her silence my delight
Her presence
My existence
The fear of her I fight
The burden I bare
Because of sight
Beauty a substance
Equil to might
What makes wanting
Turn into fright
And dreams become
The hopes of what might
These irresistible things
About a girl iI like
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