Quietly...
I sit here, watching,
looking and admiring,
Thinking about your,
intense beauty.
Quietly...
I dream about, being
with you, even for,
a single moment.
Daydreaming
Quietly...
I try to speak to you,
but my intension,
does not leave,
my lips.
Quietly...
I wish to kiss,
your sweet lips,
and feel your heart,
beat with mine.
Quietly...
I wait for you to,
make an completely,
obvious advance,
onto me.
Quietly...
I continue to be,
...
...
alone.
Can you bloody guess? This is about my desire for love, and how bloody freakin shy I am
I can't approach the girl, Im too shy...
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