Look

How do I tell her

That I’m head over heels?

How to avoid ruination

If it’s not how she feels?



I could write a poem

I could write a book

If it meant that all my time

Would get me one special look



I’d wait ‘til chance dissolved

To see how all this resolved

I’d give her hours of my time

If I thought to steal her’s wouldn’t be a crime

I’d give a portion of my horizon

Just to see my chances risin’

I’d do most anything it took

Just to get that one damn look

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i don't think it's quite done... maybe i'll finish it later...

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