About The Boy

Sitting across my desk

His deep voice makes my heart burst

 

He’s my one weakness

The man brought to me’s a curse

 

Forget the dreams of success

A life without him really hurts

 

For better or for worse

He’s the only one to crave my thirst

 

He’s a special human being

He brings me to my knees

 

My hearts sings for his very presence

I refuse to settle for less

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