First,
We were but acquaintances,
Then we became as close as friends should be,
Where each time we would exchange glances,
Because to me you are beautiful as the daisy
Second,
Time spent with you was the fondest,
Tickles the bones it does so,
Now I know that being in love is the hardest,
But it’s time to muster and put on a show
Third,
Each parting ways aches the soul,
Feeds the mind with rare infatuation,
How I wish each day would quickly fold,
Because now I can feel the temptation
- 11th July 2018
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