I want to outline your beauty
But my verse is puerile
I want to admire your poise
But I dont have the guile
I want to kiss your lips
But the thought trembles me
I want to look in your eyes
But your gaze bemuses me
I want to play with your hair
But my fingers go numb
I want to hold your hand
But I am so dumb
I want you so bad
But have reflections so many
I want to say the words
But I havent got any
Interestingly, I wrote this one just to prove to myself that I can write about good things too. It seems I failed.
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