My heart,
My breath,
My knees,
My voice
Let me down
Whenever you are around
But why do I think I see
In your eyes a gleam?
Are you aware of all this?
What am I
In your world my queen?
Must I resort to a dream
Whenever I want
To say,
Feel,
Or your company brave!
How I wish I could
Do all these for real
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