I know it’s hot and humid, But why do I have cold feet? Butterflies in my stomach, I’m feeling all that again. I know I’m in love. She’s an artist, Paints sceneries and teaches me the art too! Organised, clarity in speech, My “crush” Then I noticed the ring, There was perhaps a man in her life? I secretly wished for someone, just like her. Then it snowed, just on the inside, My heart felt heavy A song left my lips, I prayed, I manifested! Now I wait.
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