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As fate would have it,

Our parents are friends,

And the cause of our meeting,

the sound of your voice was enough,

To make my heart start beating

Which I noticed very much.

Your skin looked too good to even touch,

Our eyes met,

The first connection,

And my heart leapt.

Too soon to love you, but I did,

except,

It wouldn't work, how would our parents react?

You were tough and bold,

A trait that I lacked.

"Boys aren't worth it," or so I was told,

But then, my heart, it striked,

You were one of the very few,

A boy that I liked.~