Shhhhhhh listen,

To this tale, I’m about to tell,

It would take forever,

So I decided not to write a letter,

But maybe I will do that later,

You are beautiful,

And I am a fool,

I follow you daily,

Knowing I can’t get you, baby.

But still, behind you, I walk,

In the shadows, I lurk,

Smelling your scent,

With you, I can’t talk,

I’m tongue-tied,

Then I spend my last cents,

To buy you a flower,

A rose for my rose….

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