To My StrangerHello Stranger Did you have a ball? Watching just how far I'd fall?To My Stranger
Dearest Stranger Is this for real? Are these feeling what you make me feel?
Hello Stranger Your back again... My one and constant, only friend.
Dearest Stranger I wish you well. Can you see how far I fell?
Hello Stranger For one last time... I still love you.
I wish you were mine.
To My Stranger
my 1st love poemThis is twenty percent luck That I’ve got you in my heart And I’m gonna hate when Fortuna makes that Wheel of hers start There’s me knowin’ it’s gonna happen, that it’s gonna be hard Ten percent skill Though none of it be used Doesn’t come close to the truth, so why should it be abused ‘Specially on you, on the one that’s my muse Fifteen percent concentrated power of will With my attention completely focused upon you Beauty’s embodiment, love, I’ll always be true Fifty percent pleasure ‘Cause I want you to feel How you’ve captured, enraptured, just by keepin’ it reamy 1st love poem
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