...
Your hand is beckoning,
so as mine are quivering.
Feels like scudding a mile,
to espied you with ebullient smile.
Indeed a tyro in this love,
just asinine and ignorant.
I stuttered when you're around,
and a little dumbfound.
Thought we are mutual,
and the feeling is coequal.
But it was just a platonic,
you maim me and it's drastic.
In a moment that I knew,
I made a blunder by falling for you.
Had no idea I'd feel lethargic,
to perceived our story is a tragic.
