There he seats with his heart soaked
and drowned in feelings and emotions for her.
Each time he sights her,
hears her name or hears people talking about her,
His heart trembles like a flower blown by the wind:
like a baby soaked in cold water.
He likes her and he knows that.
But he is afraid of his own fears.
He is afraid of rejection. And also
The princess he desires for rests in another mans hands.