Eyes compared to stars,
twinkling in the night.
Voice as sweet as yours,
to own is not my right.
A different beauty I see,
surely can't be mine.
Can't forget that face so lovely
though I count one, two, three.
With this, you're only a dream,
my feeling can't scream.
To stare at you, contemplating.
This feeling does sting.
Don't worry I understand,
this, I will withstand.
mayoo13

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