Him
My ambition was not to fall,
I lost my balance when I saw,
My attention was drawn,
One look could do it all.
You ask a question,
I say I do.
I felt like I was dying,
I swear I had the flu.
Your smile is bright,
It's heaven in sight.
Your the light, that helps me sleep at night.
Your eyes are stars so when I miss you,
I look high up at the sky,
to find my guy that's not nearby.
I want us to last,
because our future would be a blast.
Your the I in me,
Which makes us a mystery!
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