Why do I follow you & disturb you,
I wouldn't, if you didn't knew,
contact makes heart springs up anew,
It's something I wrote all for you.
You know me clearly,
Despicable with attitude but elite with words & poetry,
I know it's not 70's or 80's anymore,
To woo someone over few rhyming lines or scores,
But what else can I try,
I'm a gentleman at heart but I'm indeed damn shy.
You are one hell of a girl
You shine even on a rainy day
You are brave and away from sorrow
I know that's not a cliché
I hope to meet you again
Again and all over again
Cause I liked you in the past
And funnily I still do
I'm a scaredy cat of confrontation
I'm still a teenager at heart
Who still likes you.
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