My ambition was not to fall,

I lost my balance when I saw,

My attention was drawn,

One look could do it all.

You ask a question,

I say I do.

I felt like I was dying,

I swear I had the flu.

Your smile is bright,

It's heaven in sight.

Your the light, that helps me sleep at night.

Your eyes are stars so when I miss you,

I look high up at the sky,

to find my guy that's not nearby. 

I want us to last,

because our future would be a blast.

Your the I in me,

Which makes us a mystery! 







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