She saw him across the road and liked the look
Can this be like a romance from a book?
The way of life was such that it was not possible to talk
So much for romance if you cannot talk
Heart felt a little flutter, is this love?
Often contrived for my path to pass him by
Peeping from under the lashes, still too shy
Time spent dreaming
Wonderful stories weaving
Heart is still a flutter, is this love?
This first flash to passion
Is very hard to ration
His thoughts sent her pulse faster
Face blushing and breathe faster
Heart is still a flutter, is this love?
But the time passed, oh so slow
Him looking at another was a low blow
A sharp pain in her heart
As if it would break apart
It is not meant to be, this love?
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