Secret admirer
I told a piece of paper
To quietly peek your name
In order to all strung
With beautiful in my mind
I
could hear your laugh
Let me everything is
recorded
In the tape my memory
One day…
Secretly my eyes
Photographing your figure in the middle
Crowd that turn blue
I always want to see
your smile
I want to see you happy
Although the trials in
turns up to me
Patient… strong… and
sincere in the deal with
I know I just a beam light candles
Who are in thousands of light so bright
But I expect a beam light this could be
your torch
When thousands of light it has been extinguished
I
can only smiled in the heart
And
quietly leave you
Because
you do not to know that
Secretly
I admire you
My
lovely boy…
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