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TO MY DOE-EYED BOSOM

You don't know that I exist,But I want to tell you this:I admire you with all my heart,And you're my most wanted art

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You don't know that I exist,
But I want to tell you this:
I admire you with all my heart,
And you're my most wanted art.

I don't know why,
But whenever I see you smile,
It makes my heart flatter,
And everything just doesn't matter.

When I hear you sing,
My heart beats in sync,
I bite my lips and savor your sweet voice,
I smile once my eyes have been closed.

When I watch you dance,
My eyes turn big as saucers,
How your body do wonders,
In a sudden, I'm in a trance.

When I stare on your lips,
As you give in your widest grins,
It leaves me in awe,
That heart-shaped thing is outlaw.

But in those enchanting eyes,
That's where I'm most delighted.
Those darkest of brown irises,
One glance and I was captivated.

You're my type of weird,
Your perspective is just as wise.
Though a "fan" only I was peered,
You noticing me is more than nice.

You're a sober, you're scary
You're a cutie, you're squishy
These contradicting qualities,
To you, it further draw me.

You're unusual, you're special,
My feelings for you gets critical
You're the diamond among all gold,
I want to want you until I get old.

I can't seem to find a man like you,
And I can't unlike you too.
You enraptured my mind,
A part of my heart to you was bind.

But how I wish you belong to me,
Just like how this thought is absurd, you see.
Maybe it's a little too much,
Thinking of you and me and such.

Please always be happy,
Please always be healthy,
Seeing you not wary,
Is better than hoping you'll love me.

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