Beauty, innocence, beyond my reach
If you were mine, you'd have to teach
me how not to stare in awe and wonder
heart a flutter, lips a quiver
No butterflys in stomach, but mighty thunder.
Your in a world so far from mine,
a handsome man, you hope to find
you don't even know, that i exist,
on the sidelines, clenched fist
My love is wasted, nothing in return,
so much that i, still need to learn.
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