It's not fair
To be there now and look into,
Those awe inspiring eyes,
You message me a flutter does,
Rise up now feel my sighs,
I think of you and realise that,
You’re always on my mind,
Across my heart there is a space,
For your name to be signed,
Could I be brave and tell you now,
Would that earn me this prize,
I doubt I could for all of these,
What if’s, what could’s and whys,
To brush your lovely hair behind,
Those pretty little ears,
I’m sad to feel that I’ll not have,
All of that due to fears.
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