It's becoming clear. You're ignoring me.
But I won't have it.
My voice will be hear, even if it's blurred.
As long as it is
you that realizes this guy possesses
a love not so wrong.
I'll give it my all. Won't stutter or fall.
Do what I have to.
Get your attention, gain your affection.
No word will I leave.
All the adjectives in this world that live
will be said by me.
Charming, delicate, stunning, exquisite.
Even the men blind
see your radiance. You, about my presence,
don't seem to care, love.
Please give me a chance. Show you I can dance.
Just do what is just.
I'll take you places. Grand, far out spaces.
You will surely see
when we meet our eyes, it is no surprise,
you were meant for me.
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