Look at me all the time

Like you do when you smile

I try to say this, weren’t we in love?

Adorable … two diamonds in the rough

Your intuition tells you

He is real, this is what we feel

No use adjusting, your seat

We meet on an empty street

You were peculiarly walking on the left side

I felt it at first words

And then we talked

I was happy

My self-consciousness slipped

You sat there a strawberry

Dipped in chocolate

We got a future, perhaps, perhaps

Look at me all the time

Like you do when you smile

I try to say this, weren’t we in love?

Adorable … two diamonds in the rough