• I get lost in the blue oceans that are his eyes.
    His laugh, his smile, are things that no one can despise.
    Of all the men I see, he is the best.
    He has managed to distinguish himself from the rest.
    He's sweet, he's smart, he's cool.
    He makes me hate myself when I look like a fool.
    We rarely ever talk, and when we do, I feel shy,
    Because I'm afraid that my heart will leap out of my chest and fly.
    I know it will never be;
    Because he will never set himself free.
    But when I dream, it's him I see myself kissing.
    And when I wake, it's his arms I find myself missing.
    Oh, how I wish my dreams about him were real!
    If he only knew how he makes me feel.....
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