You smile
And greet me
Everyday
As your
Enticing eyes
Draw me closer
The smell
Of your
Perfume
Makes me melt
It must
Be spiked
With something
I follow you around
Like
A lost
Puppy
I feel like
I'm playing myself
Fighting a losing battle
But then you
Tell me
"You look nice"
And my hope
Is renewed
That one
Sweet day
You will be mine
But
You
Don't
Know
Me
And I wonder
If you ever will
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