A poem.
Could it possibly be that you feel the same way,
I knew it as soon as I saw you that day;
The twinkle in your eye, the slant of your grin,
My heart skipped a beat, my desire you did win;
When I saw you with another I felt such dismay,
Why does love have to be cruel in this way;
Eye contact made, a shiver down my spine,
Was it love or just the wine?
You flirted with convict, I could tell that you see,
Why are you not standing next to me?
Should I make a move, is that girl with you?
Should I make a fool of myself and come and speak to you?
I’m certainly no wallflower but I don’t want to be,
An object of ridicule for all the world to see;
Please let me know if you’re interested in me,
We can walk out together and happy we’ll be.
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