He is so sexy,
His eyes pierce through me,
Like an x-ray,
Seeing right through me,
To my soul,
My heart beats fast,
When I get close to him,
My eyes don't want to,
Look away from him,
I can accept,
His flaws,
I want to kiss,
His soft lips,
Feel his body,
Against mine,
I want him,
To want me,
But his love,
Seems so pure,
So true,
So innocent,
I'm not used to that,
He is such a sweet guy,
I'm used to guys,
Pushing themselves,
On me,
But he stays away,
And I like that,
It's so refreshing,
I wonder...
Will it stay that way?
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