He looks at me with fervor,
much to my delight and favor.
He says my name like a caress.
To him, I am the dearest.
He talks to me all the time,
you'd think it's practically a crime.
He holds my hand and tells me,
"You're my everything, and forever you shall be."
He waits for me after class,
until he finally sees me at last.
He pulls me in for an embrace,
which truly makes my heart race.
And if dreams do come true,
then all of this, he'd probably do.
I'd probably be the luckiest girl.
My life would be one happy whirl.
But all of this is just a fantasy,
a foolish dream that can never be.
Though liking me is not as impossible as it seems,
He'd probably like me only in my dreams.
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