Your beauty to me, is incredibly divine...!
The way you talk is as good as gold mine...,
You made me believe shooting stars do shine...!
When I stare at you, it makes me want to confine...,
Your warmth gives me wings, to fly without airline...!
You make me high, I don't need no caffeine...,
No wonder why I often relate you to cocaine...!
My heart is under attack, please be my medicine...,
With a few dozes of you, I am sure I'll be fine...!
The feeling of loosing you, leaves me with a pine...,
I always keep wondering, when are you gonna be mine...!
Why does most love stories have to wait for right day and time?
Why can't me and you call every day a valentine??
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