Feeling Weird!!!
A love potion I’ve drank and chugged quite fast
Though I do not imagine this to last
To strive, to fall infatuatedly
so stressed and pressed but still feeling happy
Like flying uncontrollably I shake
I wonder if you might also relate
Not now, some day, when you’ve met the real me
You’ll show your hand and blush angelically
And dreaming on— I’ll try to tone it down
while not forgetting to erase your frown
Your eyes, your talk, your mind, one cannot sell
I feel as though I’ve known you just as well
So do regard me like a future dove
Take care, beware, all that comes with my love
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