Sweet dreams dear, precious lover
From a boy you have chanced to call your own
Sometimes the feeling aches to see you
Though so young still longs for you to hold
Barely a day, is a day not to wait for you
Hoping to be with you after school
Knowing never to ask a question
To do so would break the only rule
A birthday came with a new beginning
Far from what was expected came from you
Being young, It cannot be regretted
Young lovers always play a fool
(01/12/2022)
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