Every time I see him passing by
I can’t help myself but to feel shy
My face changed to blushing red
As he walks near, I bow my head.
I can’t even eat my favorite chocolate
Nor sleep at night and at school I’m late
In my every dream, he is mine at last!
When he kisses me, my heart beats fast.
Oh, how I love him, my sweet neighbor
He lives nearby, the cute boy-next-door
If only he can see, how much he means to me
And hoping one day, my beloved he will be!
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